Cole moved to the study. This room of his did not have many books, but it displayed all sorts of weird weapons.
Cole sat on the revolving high chair, and his eyes fell o n the sculpture on the desk. It was a plaster sculpture that he got up and kneaded last night after failing to fall asleep.
Then, Carson came in and saw that his young master was staring at the plaster sculpture in a daze. When h e looked at the statue again, he noticed that it was a beautiful woman with long hair, a big pair of eyes, and a high nose bridge.
Carson was stunned. He admitted that the girl portrayed in this sculpture was indeed beautiful, but the young master had seen thousands if not tens of thousands of stunning women. The facts had proven that the young master was always a cold man.
He absolutely had no feelings for any woman.
However...
Carson rubbed his eyes. 'Did I see it wrong? The young master’s eyes when he's looking at this sculpture are clearly different from when he looks at any other woman.'
It was loving and passionate, yet filled with tenderness.
"What’s so sacred about this noble and beautiful young lady, Young Master?” Carson had followed Cole around since he was a child. The only thing he had learned from him was the essence of killing thousands secretly yet carrying a smile on the surface.
Cole replied, "Angeline Severe."
Carson had never met Angeline. Moreover, he could not care less about Angelina's background. In his opinion, any woman who could yield to his young master was perhaps the reincarnation of Mother Mary, and he had to be forever grateful to this female savior later on.
"Do you like this lady, Young Master?" Carson asked.
Cole shot a glare akin to darts toward him. "Why are you groundlessly calling out to her like that? You have to call her the missus from now on."
Carson swallowed his saliva. He had merely left the young master for a few days, yet the young master's relationship with this woman had developed to the point of them discussing marriage? Was it not going too fast?
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