Hearing the deep, low-pitched voice that had chimed from the staircase, Aveline turned to sneak a look at the sight and her eyes were literally blessed.
She doubted if a man could be more attractive. Thanks to the man in front of her who was everything a woman can ever want. He was a complete package of perfection, flawlessly produced.
Though this perfectionist could attract everyone with his facial features, he could never attract anyone with his terrible manners. Even if anyone had ever fallen for his facial features, she would really run away to spare her life from terrifying mannerisms.
Dumbest; that was what he called Ave just now. He called a Princess the dumbest!
Despite her infuriated rage by his offensive insult, she had a soft grin materialized on her face. "Mr Gay!"
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