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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