Chapter 1666: Taylor Panics
Taylor has an inexplicable confidence in his looks and his identity as a prince, with women falling for him over the years beyond counting.
He thinks Jocelyn Morgan will be one of them, just that she’s temporarily being reserved.
As Taylor walked, he kept his gaze on her profile. Jocelyn’s perfect Eastern face was exactly his type.
Just as they reached the palace entrance, Taylor loudly instructed the servant at the door—
"Quick, go to my palace and bring my backpack over!" He said this while looking at Jocelyn’s back, raising his voice again, "There are a few notebooks on the table! Bring them too, I will study here from now on!"
Hearing this, Jocelyn stopped and glanced at him at the entrance, but Taylor just chuckled at her, as if he was glued to her.
Then he told the servant, "Hurry up, why are you still standing there? Do I have to say it a second time?"
"Yes, yes, Prince." The servant nodded quickly and left.
"Childish," Jocelyn muttered in a low voice, continuing to walk inside.
"Jocelyn!" Taylor quickly chased after her, smiling widely and saying earnestly, "From now on, I’ll work with you, study with you, we’ll strive together for a wonderful future!"
"I can’t communicate with you," Jocelyn said as she walked, glancing back at him, "because you don’t understand a word I’m saying." She was genuinely upset now.
"Don’t be in a hurry to reject me. I have the right to like you," Taylor quickly matched her pace, his eyes serious, "Don’t worry, I won’t pressure you. I’ll give you enough time."
"Even if you give me a million years, it’s useless. There’s no possibility between us." She felt exhausted speaking another word to him.
"No, no, it’s possible, anything is possible. Don’t worry, Jocelyn, I greatly respect my own feelings, I like you, I don’t want to miss out, I can wait."
Hearing this, Jocelyn was about to faint!!
Where did this intense emotion even come from? She really wanted to knock on his head and ask, they are two completely unrelated people!!
Soon after, the servant arrived at the King’s palace with Prince Taylor’s backpack.
This incident quickly spread within the royal family, with the underperforming Prince Taylor, who couldn’t even match a study-at-home guard, suddenly taking the initiative to study? Is the sun rising in the west?
Who exactly saved this underachiever?
It just so happened that the King was resting at that moment, so he wasn’t aware of Taylor clinging to Jocelyn. Otherwise, he would be furious.
"Prince, you mustn’t be like this," Jocelyn wanted nothing more than to keep her distance. Watching him enter with his backpack, she said plainly, "Please leave, and take your things."
She was going to start learning Rabanian!
But Taylor placed his backpack on her desk, having no intention to leave, smiling yet acting superior, "Where do you want me to go? This is my father’s place, my home. My dear Jocelyn, you’re the guest. How can a guest ask the host to leave?"
His logic was irrefutable, leaving Jocelyn speechless.
But... studying and working with him in the same room? That’s surely not good, it’s unacceptable!
Moreover, with Taylor pestering her, many of her actions were restricted.
"Since Prince Taylor fancies this study, I’ll leave it to you as the guest!" With that, Jocelyn started packing her books on the desk.
Taylor realized something was wrong and put away his smile, "Hey, Jocelyn! Don’t be like this! You can’t leave!" He was genuinely panicked and worried.
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