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Chapter 755
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Chapter 755

For her dowry, Taya tried her best to catch up with the design drawings, but no matter how hard she

rushed, she couldn’t keep up with the progress of the upcoming mating ceremony.

In the end, she designed only eight architectural drawings, and when she handed them over to Neil,

she felt exhausted, “Quickly submit them and get paid soon!”

Neil sat on the desk, nibbling on an apple and sizing up the avaricious Taya, “You’re about to mate the

richest man in the country, why are you still working so hard?”

If he were to mate a rich woman, he wouldn’t even bother to look at the golden paintbrush, let alone

rush to finish the design drawings. What’s the point of drawing when he has someone else to support

him?

Slumped over her desk, Taya swept her fingers across the PPT for the next project and said limply,

“Neil, I have to prepare a dowry for myself…”

It was up to her to prepare all these things because she did not have a family to fall back on. When he

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was going to mate her in style, she was going to get mated in style.

Thinking about a grand mating ceremony, Taya immediately lifted her bright eyes and glanced at Neil’s

pockets, “Neil, the Knight pack project has made a billion dollars and you got a 30% cut. Your pockets

must be very deep now. Can you lend me some money first?”

Neil immediately covered his pocket and said, “Don’t even think about it, I don’t lack anything except

money. Besides, I’m so poor, and yet you still want to borrow money from me? You’re overestimating

me too much!”

Taya reached out and sn atched the apple from his hand, “If you don’t want to lend it to me, don’t eat

my apple!”

Neil was rendered speechless.

Eating apples is not allowed, so eating oranges is okay, right?

Thinking of that, he had just put his hand to the fruit plate on the table when Taya picked it up and

placed it on the floor.

Recently, Harper got a pug dog who always stuck to Taya. When she placed the plate of fruit on the

floor, the dog climbed on top of it and licked the fruits one by one.

“..” Neil.

Even an orange had been licked by a dog, it should still be edible peeled, right?

As Neil was torn between disgust and eating, Taya bent down, pushed away the pug, and also scolded

it, “Nelly, why do you have to lick everything you see!”

For some reason, when he heard Nelly’s name, Neil suddenly lost the desire to eat.

Harper would sometimes call him Nelly, and she also gave her dog the same name. It was outrageous!

He should at least buy a dog of the same breed and name it Harper, so they could be a pair!

When Neil was frantically complaining about Harper’s immoral behavior, Mandy’s mellifluous and

powerful voice came through the door.

“Ms. Palmer, there is a man named Casare looking for you.”

Casare? Who is Casare?

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Taya looked at Neil, “Do you know him?”

Neil spread out his palms and shrugged, “Foreigner, I don’t know him, I’m just a bumpkin with no

apples to eat!”

Taya glanced at Neil, got up and walked out the door.

After walking through the living room, she saw a young man in a white suit outside the villa.

It was far away, so she couldn’t see his face clearly. What’s more, he was stopped by a group of

bodyguards and explaining something with his head down.

She was now a little afraid of strangers and wanted Mandy

to find an excuse to send him away, but the man saw her and quickly waved to her.

“Ms. Palmer, I’m Rosalie’s ex-husband.”

Taya, who had already turned around, immediately stopped and looked back at the man named

Casare.

He was neither an Aronlander nor a mixed-race, but a pure native who looked a bit like Amon.

After Taya got a good look at him, the idea that Grace was Amon’s daughter began to falter in her

mind.

Indeed, as George said, Grace was not only like Amon, but also like this Casare who came to her…