Chapter 321: Did I… Get Tainted?

"If he really wants to die there, then don't bother bringing the body back." Bruce Galley's voice came through the phone, cold as steel. Prince Galley's pupils shrank hard. The video call had already been cut off. "Third Miss, if you still won't drink this porridge, I'm dumping it." Gerome carried a bowl over to Prince Galley. Right then, another message popped up on his phone. He glanced at it, then split into a wide grin. "Third Miss, Simon said it. From today on, you're not Prince Galley anymore....