Chapter 1666 Taylor Panics


    Chapter 1666 Taylor Panics


    Taylor was incredibly self-confident about his good looks and prince status. Over the years, countless


    women had fallen for him.


    He felt ire would be one of them too, she was just being coy for now. As Taylor walked, his gaze


    lingered on her exquisite oriental side profile. Her perfect face was right up his alley aesthetically.


    Right as they reached the pce gates, Taylor called out loudly to the servant at the door, "Quick, go to


    my pce and bring my backpack here!" As he spoke, his eyes followed ire''s retreating back. He


    raised his voice again, "There are some notebooks on the desk too! Bring those as well. I''m going to


    study here from now on!"


    Hearing this, ire stopped in her tracks and threw a nce back at him by the door. But Taylor just


    grinned goofily at her, seemingly glued to her.


    Then he said to the servant, "Hey, go on, why are you still standing there? Do I need to repeat myself?"


    "Yes, yes, Prince. Right away." The servant nodded profusely and hurried off.


    "Childish," ire muttered under her breath and continued on her way inside.


    "ire!" Taylor quickly caught up with her. With a big smile but serious tone, he dered, "From now


    on, I''ll keep youpany at work and study together with you. We''ll strive forward together! And build


    a brighter future!"


    "I can''tmunicate with you," ire said without turning her head. "Because you simply don''t


    understand what I''m saying." She was genuinely angry now.


    "Don''t reject me so quickly. I''m entitled to my feelings for you," Taylor matched her brisk pace, his eyes


    filled with sincerity. "Don''t worry, I won''t force you. I''ll give you ample time."


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    "You can give me ten thousand years, it''ll be useless. There''s no possibility between us." She felt


    exhausted just speaking another sentence to him.


    "No, no no, it''s possible. Anything''s possible, ire. Trust me, I''ll respect my inner feelings. I like you. I


    don''t want to miss this chance. I can wait."


    Hearing this, ire nearly fainted!!


    Where were these intense feelingsing from? She really wanted to crack open his skull and take a


    look inside. They were two people with absolutely no connection!


    Soon after, the servant arrived with Taylor''s backpack at the king''s pce.


    This matter quickly spread through the royal family. Taylor, the prince who scored lower than his


    bodyguard attendant, had suddenly proposed that he would study diligently? The sun must be rising


    from the west!


    Just who had saved this failing student?


    At the moment, the king was resting so he didn''t know about Taylor''s clinginess to ire yet. He would


    surely fly into a rage when he found out.


    "Prince, please don''t be like this," ire just wanted to keep her distance. Seeing him follow her in with


    his backpack, she spoke tonelessly, "Go out and take your things with you."


    She was about to start learning Arabic!


    But Taylor ced his bag heavily on her desk, clearly not nning on leaving. He loomed over her with


    a grin. "And where exactly do you want me to go? This is my father''s domain, my home. I''m the host


    here, my dear Miss ire. Since when do guests drive out the hosts?"


    His reasoning made perfect sense, leaving ire speechless.


    But... study and work together in the same room as him? She definitely could not ept that!


    Plus with Taylor''s clinginess, it impeded many of her own actions.


    "Well then, since Prince Taylor has taken a liking to this study, I''ll give up my guest seating!" ire


    began tidying up her books on the desk.


    Sensing the situation taking a bad turn, Taylor dropped his smile. "Hey, ire! Don''t be like this! You


    can''t leave!" He was truly panicking now.