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101: The Jealousy
Chaol was behind the wall when he heard the shocking revelation of Asty and the King. With his chest blazing in fury, he kicked the door that led to the patio and snickered like a rabid dog, ready to draw blood.
"We are going home. Now." Chaol bellowed at the King.
Asty shook her head. "I want to talk to him, please let us stay a little bit longer!"
"Get behind me. Now." Chaol told her in a low, deadly voice. "And you, I don't want you to pull any dirty tricks on Asthenosthene again, do you hear?"
The King gritted his teeth at him. "You don't even know anything about her, so why are you making such a fuss?"
"Are you implying that I would allow you to seduce my property? Well, guess what, it's a no."
"Do you even know that it is her birthday today?" the King glowered at him. "You don't, don't you?"
Chaol looked at Asty with a puzzled face before noticing the shining jewelry hanging on her cleavage. She carefully hid it behind her cloth
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