Duke, Please Let Go of My Ankle!

Vol. 3 Ch. 9



Chapter : 3.9

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It was nearing quitting time.

Duke Fritz suggested dinner, his face as stern as ever.

“It would be nice to have a meal, together.”

“……!”

Damn it!

Derek cursed under his breath.

He’d blurted out what he’d meant to say, “It would be nice to have a meal together. Damn nerves. Still, the subject and predicate order are staggered, so I’m sure I got the meaning across.

The hands and legs hidden under the desk twitched nervously.

“That’s…….”

Dodo, who had been rolling her eyes and showing concern for a while, lowered her head. I guess she’s shy. Even in that way, she was truly lovely.

“…… yeah.”

“……!”

The goat-like tremor of approval slammed into Derek’s heart.@@novelbin@@

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