David was stunned for two seconds, then rolled his eyes at Connor: "Prince, did that guy from C Country hit you on the head?"
The whole world knows Harry Hunter’s favorite person is Connor, okay?!
Back when the Hunter and Lewis families arranged a marriage, Cherry got jealous so many tis because of him.
She resented Harry for spoiling Connor too much, trusting Connor so significantly. What she, as his fiancée, received was worlds apart from what Connor did. Harry’s gifts to her were bought by the old lady and given to her, the most expensive ones are only worth hundreds of thousands, but the villa Harry gave Connor was personally chosen, bought, and given by him, worth over a billion!
She felt worse than a bodyguard, unbearably suffocated, she almost got sick from anger because of this back then.
David definitely wouldn’t make Cherry’s mistake; Connor grew up with Harry, almost inseparable, their relationship was of course extraordinary. He even thought at one point that the Young Master avoided Cherry and didn’t like her because he was into Connor!
How foolish he would be to think he could compete with Connor.
Being second isn’t bad, the Young Master has never treated him badly.
Oh, not second, the Young Madam is first, Connor is second, he’s third.
Third is pretty good too!
Connor didn’t mind being despised by David. He held David’s neck and mimicked Harry’s accent: "It’s from S Kingdom, not C Country, look how stupid you are, you can’t even get a country’s na right."
David almost got pressed down by him, forced to bend his waist while being held: "Prince, how dare you make fun of ? Who was it last night that hadn’t even heard of their own country? Accusing others of being frauds, and then today got defeated and went crying to the Young Master, I haven’t poked fun at you yet!"
"So what, the Young Master cares for , I cried so much on his pants that he didn’t kick , are you jealous?"
This indeed is extrely rare, Harry usually doesn’t tolerate anyone, except Isabella, saring tears and snot on his trousers, he truly cares for Connor.
But can he glorify Connor?
No!
Otherwise, who knows how much he would revel in it!
"Mm, the Prince crying really makes one jealous. I wonder if the citizens of S Kingdom know their future king is a crybaby? Getting defeated by guards and running to the Young Master to cry..."
As David spoke, he looked at sothing in Connor’s lower region: "Prince, could it be that you’re actually a princess?"
Connor suddenly punched him, snorting coldly: "You’re the princess, I can beat ten of you alone. Go fight that Hel yourself and see, he’s not even human! The clothes he wears are strange too, one hit made my hand go numb!"
David rolled his eyes again: "Are you?"
Connor’s combat talent has always been unmatched, now he finally knows why.
This is the racial talent inherent in their genes.
Just like so races are naturally tall and strong but average in intelligence, so are small and thin but have extraordinary IQ.
Connor is just the forr, only a bit too strong.
"I certainly am! Not only am I human, but I’m also a good person, otherwise how would the Young Master care so much for ?"
David was speechless, he started again, boasting endlessly.
"Prince, aren’t you going back to your country? Not going to be the Prince?"
"Why? Trying to kick out? Once I’m gone, you’ll get to be the Young Master’s number one bodyguard, right? Forget it!"
David: "..."
"By the way, I need to find the Young Master a pair of pants; the ones I cried on got dirty, must change them..."
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