The Storm Colt

1973 Words

Hearing the young lady's words, Cecil frowned and immediately replied, "He's not for sale." "Oh my, are you sure~? I can provide a very wonderful proposition for you," Benedicia countered as she placed the golden rimmed card onto the table and pushed it towards Cecil. Cecil's brow twitched in response to this. He smilingly pulled out a platinum-rimmed card and waved it in front of the young lady. "You see...I have no need for money. It's all just a number for me, and thus, my partner is NOT for sale!" "!" Benedicia widened her eyes in surprise when she saw the higher-ranked bank card being waved at her. She blushed in embarrassment and quickly had the maid take her card back. "Hmph... well, I see that you have no need for money... but are you sure—" "Yes, I'm sure," Cecil replied fi

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