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Leaning on his eagle-headed cane, Francis received a response two minutes later.

Caesar opened the door, and simultaneously, the scent of Alpha pheromones and the fragrance of lush roses filled the room. Francis was just a Beta, and in theory, he shouldn't be sensitive to the pheromones of Alphas or Omegas. Nevertheless, he instinctively took a step back as he saw Caesar.

After a brief moment of surprise, Francis cheerfully greeted Caesar, "Merry Christmas, Mr. Caesar." He had no awareness that he was teasing with someone else's Omega.

Caesar's military uniform was neatly worn, his belt strictly fastened, and his silver hair shone like moonlight.

Francis gently asked, "Is Miss Lola here?"

Caesar replied, "She's not here."

Francis, surprised, said, "Really? But I saw her go in."

Excellent.

The lesson the little piglet had just received was well deserved.

Francis asked, "Do you always treat her like this?"

As he said this, he was very close to Caesar, "From the beginning, General Caesar
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