Chapter 1045 - I Only Like Him… Secretly In My Heart..

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“What?”

The three of them stared at Mag in shock.

Mag shrugged to imply that he also had no idea what was going on.

Then, the three of them looked at one another again searchingly.

Although they didn’t feel anything in their daily interaction, on second thought, Mag was indeed a rather good man.

He was handsome, mature in appearance, and much gentler than those young lads. He was kind, responsible, and even had a cute little daughter. They wouldn’t even have to consider giving birth to children if they married him. Could he be even more perfect?

Of course, the most important was his superb culinary skill. He kept creating delicacies, so if they married him, nothing would be more blissful than that.

WIth that in mind, even Elizabeth gave Mag extra two looks.

No way. I am going to be the leader of the Frost Dragon tribe. I have to be single, or else I will waste plenty of precious time that I can use to practice. Elizabeth shook her head to calm herself down. Furthermore, giant dragons could live for thousands of years. Humans can only live for the maximum of 100 years. We are simply not meant to be.

If I could marry Boss, that would be so blissful! Little stars appeared in Yabemiya’s eyes. But, soon her eyes lost the sparkle. But, I am not good at anything, nor am I pretty. Furthermore, I am an orphan. I am not good enough for Boss. Such a regret.

Marry him? A hint of contemplation appeared in Babla’s eyes, but she quickly shook her head. No way. He is just a commoner, and I am the princess of Moon Nation. Father would definitely not agree to this marriage.

But… why do I feel a tinge of regret?

Maybe if Father tried the delicacies that he made, he would change his mind?

No! Why am I thinking about something like this! I am the Princess of Moon Nation… But, the beef kebab is really very tasty. I won’t get to eat it if I return to Moon Nation, right?

Babla fell into the dilemma of whether she should agree.

“Maybe it’s just a prank.” Mag swiftly smoothed things over. Although he had no idea who wrote the love letter, asking people around if they liked him was simply a little too weird.

“Morning, Uncle Mag, Amy, and Big Sisters.” Right at this moment, Anna and Shirley came in and greeted everyone.

Mag stared at the hat, which had two wires attached, on Anna’s head and curiously asked, “Anna, what’s that on your head?”

Maybe this little cutie was trying cosplay teletubbies today?

“This is the bunny hat that Big Sister Shirley bought me,” Anna said happily as she pressed next to her ear. The two columns trembled, and suddenly two little chicks’ heads popped out of them and let out a loud cry.

“Wow! That’s awesome.” Amy’s eyes lit up as she clapped.

“Haha. It’s weird but rather cute.” All the ladies looked at Anna’s hat in amazement.

Shirley’s chin tilted up slightly. Although her expression was calm, her slightly curled up lips betrayed her current feelings of pride.

“This is truly one of a kind among the bunny hats.” Mag opened his mouth, not knowing how to praise her.

Amy quickly got back to the topic and curiously asked the two of them, “Big Sister Shirley, Big Sister Anna, do you like my father? Did you write him a love letter?”

“Love letter? But… I am still a child.” Anna shook her head regretfully.

Shirley looked at Mag as her lips curled slightly, and revealed a mysterious smile. Shaking her head, she said, “I don’t like men, especially men who have facial hair.”

All the ladies started to wonder as soon as she said that, and began to move away from her.

Shirley glanced at the ladies, and lightly said, “I don’t like women, either.”

Everyone gave her a side glance. She didn’t like either men or women, so what did she like?

“Then, you like transvestites?” Amy asked curiously.

“Why would I?” Shirley almost choked as she stared at the innocent Amy. Looking at her, she was reminded of how she felt as she looked at Princess Irina in the past. She couldn’t get angry with her, so she could only sigh. “I only like myself. A person as beautiful as me most likely won’t fall in love with anyone else in this lifetime.”

“Chet!”

Everyone rolled their eyes. They had seen narcissistic people before, but none was as hopelessly narcissistic as her.

Judging from their behavior, Mag had basically ruled out everyone present as suspects.

…If it was indeed one of the ladies who did it, they didn’t have to leave it at the door. They could easily find an opportunity to slip it into his pocket. Wasn’t that even simpler and more straightforward?

In this case, the suspect was probably not within the restaurant.

Till now, Mag had already lost count on the people that had professed their love for him. There were over 100 of them who were women, and that was excluding the men…

Hence, this clue was useless.

Of course, Mag wasn’t really very curious about the person who wrote him the love letter. After all, if all the people who called him “hubby” in his previous life were to hold hands and stand together, they would be able to circle the Earth. He would die of exhaustion If he really wanted to care.

Furthermore, if the girl who wrote this love letter wasn’t playing a prank, she would appear sooner or later.

He was right here. She wouldn’t skip over him.

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“Madam, you didn’t sign your name on that love letter you wrote, how would he know it’s you who wrote it? If he doesn’t know, won’t we be wasting our effort?” the black cat servant asked Camilla worriedly.

An evil smile appeared on Camilla’s face as she licked her red lips. “Not letting him know who is my motive. I am going to mess with his heart with this letter. I want him to think that there’s really someone close to him who likes him. This stinky man would definitely go and find who wrote him the love letter, maybe he would do something even more drastic. As long as he reveals his true colors to Miss Gloria, everything will be solved.”

“You had said that you want to personally…”

“Ah. That would be too good for that stinky man. Furthermore, it’s not time for me to get into the ring yet. I have plenty of methods to deal with this kind of stinky man,” Camilla said with confidence.

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“Gloria, do you like my Father?”

Gloria’s expression changed and she began to stutter. “You… You knew? I… I only like him… secretly in my heart…”