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Chapter 1108

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But right now, he didn't want to see how close she had been to her childhood sweetheart.

He had always been polite, even when it came to rejecting someone. "I'm not interested."

With that, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up. "Also, thank you for your hospitality today. I'm full, I'll be heading upstairs."

Bo Jiu glanced over at the plate with the broccoli on it and the empty wine glass.

How could he be full after just one bite?

The old butler chuckled. "I won't force Young Master Qin, please."

Bo Jiu watched the scene, feeling as though there was a deeper meaning behind Grandfather Butler's smile.

She didn't stay idle, she couldn't let the Almighty leave just like that. She had to continue attacking. Otherwise, her romantic confession would be a waste of time.

Bo Jiu arched a brow, placing the wine glass and steak on the table. She smiled. "I'm going to eat in the bedroom."

The old butler wasn't going to interfere but there was one thing he could remind her. "Young Lord, a girl shouldn't be too proactive."

"Alright." Bo Jiu took a moment before adding, "But I have to feed the Almighty something. I'll come down after he finishes this plate."

The old housekeeper finally understood what it felt like to raise a child for someone else after taking care of him for the day.

He let out a long sigh. "Young Lord, you don't have to feel guilty towards Young Master Qin since you will let him go."

"It's not just about the kidnapping." Bo Jiu chuckled, carrying the plate upstairs. She didn't tell Grandfather Butler that she had been the one who owed him from the start.

When she had been young, her father hadn't been around and she had been allowed to play by herself.

Basically, he had been the one to raise her.

He knew that she liked to eat and would always carry snacks in his pocket.

Even during the winter, when he liked to wear a suit and attend various business meetings with Grandfather An, he would bring her along.

When he didn't bring her along, he must have been angry because she had run out to play with others and dirtied her hands.

After all, the Almighty had been a clean freak since young.

Or rather, it had been worse when he had been young.

That day, he didn't take her out, and she wanted to sleep in his bed, so she climbed the wall. She didn't expect him to block her.

Bo Jiu could still remember the cold little boy standing there helplessly. "Little Bo Jiu, are you an idiot? Come down, I'll catch you. "

Now that she thought about it, the Almighty had done everything he had promised her.

At that time, she was always pestering him. Every time, she would rely on the fact that he wouldn't really get angry and ask him not to return to China.

Because she would miss him.

That year, the Almighty was supposed to go back for the Spring Festival, but after hearing what she said, he didn't leave. Instead, he hugged her and asked her to stick the Spring Festival couplets on the door frame. He told her that this was a Chinese custom and even picked up dumplings for her to eat.

At that time, she was really happy, thinking that the two of them would always be like this.

Unexpectedly, she was the first to leave after that.

Even if her imagination wasn't very rich, she could roughly understand the feeling of being left behind.

She was the one who owed him.

She didn't even keep her promise, yet she kept asking him to stay.

Bo Jiu caressed the photo.

There was a sweetness in the depths of her heart, but it was also a little bitter.

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