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Chapter 1395

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Karina shook her head. "Everything is fine with Her Highness, and she got along very well with His Holiness the Pope. When I went to see Her Highness yesterday, I saw His Holiness the Pope and Her Highness coming out of the room together … "

Fidel froze, and the smile on his face instantly disappeared.

He sat there, pursed his lips, and listened to Karina without saying a word.

Karina smiled and said, "Speaking of this, Her Highness asked me to come over today to ask Count Fidel something. Her Highness wants to know what a man like Count Fidel usually likes."

Hearing this, Fidel frowned slightly. He asked Karina in confusion, "Why is Her Highness asking me this?" Could it be that she wanted to give him a gift?

Fidel raised his eyebrows. Did Shirley suddenly change her personality? She never gave him a gift before!

Just when Fidel was secretly happy, Karina smiled and said, "This … Actually, Her Highness wants to give His Holiness the Pope a gift. But because Her Highness has never given a man a gift, she doesn't know what a man usually likes. "

Looking at Fidel's stiff face, Karina calmly restrained the pride in her eyes and continued, "Her Highness asked Steward Werner, but Steward Werner's thinking is too backward. The things he likes are relatively old, so Her Highness asked me to ask Count Fidel."

Fidel's eyelashes trembled. His eyes were dim and sad, and there was some helpless sarcasm.

He shook his head gently. "You go and tell Her Highness Shirley. I don't know either. After all, His Holiness the Pope is His Holiness the Pope, and I am me. The things I like … "He paused." The things I like will not be the same. I can't choose a gift for His Holiness the Pope based on my preferences. "

Karina saw Fidel's sad expression and sneered.

Then Karina pretended to be stunned, and then slowly nodded. "Okay, I understand. I will tell Her Highness when I go back. "

Fidel seemed to be drained of energy. He leaned weakly on the chair and sighed. "Okay."

He closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the moment of peace, but his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

"Actually … Count Federi, you … like Her Highness, right?" Karina's voice was heard.

Fidel opened his eyes. He thought that Karina had left. He didn't expect her to still be here.

He turned his head to look at Karina. Remembering what Karina had said, Fidel's eyes flashed with a trace of panic. "What did you say?"

Karina looked at him calmly and said, "You actually like Her Highness, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fidel shouted.

Karina continued calmly, "Count Fidel, am I really talking nonsense? Ask yourself, do you really not like His Highness? "

Fidel didn't know how to refute Karina's words. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Karina didn't give him a chance to breathe. She approached him bit by bit and asked aggressively, "Seeing Her Highness so close to His Holiness the Pope, don't your heart feel any ripples? Don't you feel heartache?"

Fidel's body trembled. Even his fingertips were trembling.

"How can a smart person like Her Highness not know that you like her? But she still asked me to come over and ask you what you like. She wants to choose a gift according to your preferences for His Holiness the Pope. "

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