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I Don't Need Any Trump Cards

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Everyone's attention was focused on Freya. As long as she nodded, it was very likely that the entire structure of Oprana would change.

"Sorry, I don't like this person!" she said calmly.

However, Freya rejected him again.

"Have you really thought it through?" Andre asked with a frown.

Freya opened her mouth to speak, but at that moment, Connor suddenly walked up to her and said to Andre, "Didn't you hear what my fiancée said just now? Who does this grandson of yours think he is? He doesn't deserve to be with her at all. It's best if you don't embarrass yourself here…"

After Andre heard Connor's words, the expression on his face appeared a little awkward, and the smile on his lips instantly froze.

Andre had never thought that Connor would actually be so arrogant. He didn't leave any leeway in his words and completely ignored his status.

One had to know that for so many years, no one had ever dared to speak to Andre in such a tone.

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