chapter 17 Yazmin Nuncio’s request

Julian Augustus couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Yazmin Nuncio walking towards him, knowing that he was in trouble again. Said: "Miss, if you don't stay in your own castle, why did you come to me?" "Don't worry about this. Get in the car with me first!"Yazmin Nuncio wrinkled her nose. It was not disgust, but cuteness. Snow-white little hands grabbed Julian Augustus's wrist, and pulled Julian Augustus into a luxurious Mercedes-Benz 600 as if he was afraid that he would run away. The...