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William quickly recognized Josef.
Although they never met in person, William saw Joe’ s portrait of Violet before.
At first, he was stunned, but William swiftly recovered and immediately greeted Violet with a smile on his face.
Seeing that William was all smiles as he walked over, Simon’s face instantly flushed as red as a beetroot.
Even Ralph could not help but blush, and he trembled with excitement
“Master… ” Simon hurriedly greeted.
However, Simon only managed to utter one word, and William already walked past him, completely ignoring his existence.
Simon was dumbfounded, and so was Ralph.
The next second, they stared stupefied at William approaching Josef.
He enthusiastically said, “Omas, my friend.
When did you come? Why didn’t you inform me?”
Chris also acted exaggeratedly as he rushed toward Barne, beaming with smiles.
His voice also turned greasy.
“Oh my, it’s Young Master Omas.
When did you come? I must be going blind.”
“What?”
“What’s going on?”
Simon and Ralph felt as if they were struck by thunder, and they widened their eyes and mouths in surprise.
That guy was just the Lawrence family’s son-in-law, and the Lawrence family was not the top family in the Evergreen Town either.
Was there a need for them to treat him so enthusiastically?
‘I… I’m an inscription apprentice…’ Simon stuttered a she mumbled to himself.
‘I’m the elite of the White family…’ Ralph was dumbstruck.
Faye’s expression at that time was utterly unsightly.
It was obvious that he recalled the fear he felt from Violet’s dominance.
“Master William, it’s nice to meet you.” Violet politely bowed at William.
Although that was the first time they met, William helped him before.
Moreover, as a prince, Violet‘s etiquette was impeccable.
Next, Simon and Ralph saw an even more unbelievable scene.
William laughed heartily as he patted Violet’s shoulder.
“Barne, there’s no need to be so polite with me.
If you don’t mind, just call me William.
You and I are equal, so if you acted too polite, it might seem more distant.”
‘Just… William?’ Ralph’s eyeballs almost jumped out of his sockets.
Why did it sound as if William tried to flatter Violet too?
Was the Lawrence family’s son-in-law worth fawning over?
Simon‘s face blushed and paled.
After all, he was more experienced and knowledgeable than Ralph.
He regained his senses, and he realized that Omas’s identity was not as simple as what Ralph and Faye said.
‘These two fools are going to be the death of me!’ Simon glared viciously at the two beside him.
When he remembered how he threatened Violet before, Simon felt regretful.
He did not expect that Violet would be on such a good term with William.
If Violet complained to William, Simon would not be able to show himself anymore.
When he thought of that, Simon felt even bitter, and he wanted to cut off his tongue.
“Chris, entertain the customers here.
I’m heading in with Omas.”
Since the beginning, William did not even spare a single glance at Simon and the two White family members.
Simon felt his heart sink further when he saw William pulling Violet into the inner chamber, and his limbs also turned cold.
At that time, Simon noticed that Violet seemed to have recalled something, and he abruptly stopped in his tracks.
Before he left, he did not forget to warn, “We must always be humble and respect others.”
“Thank you for the advice.
I won’t ever forget it.” Simon nodded and did not dare argue with Josef.
He watched until Violet and William entered the inner chamber, and he felt his body softened.
If Simon did not sit on the chair beside him in time, he might have collapsed to the ground.
As for Ralph and Faye, they were also in despair as they fell to the ground, with tears of humiliation swirling in their eyes.
Once in the inner chamber, Violet cupped his hands at Williams and smiled.
“I borrowed your fame just now to intimidate them, and I hope you don’t blame me for that.”
William quickly waved his hands and answered, “Omas, I’m sure they were at fault for you to do that.
Regardless of cultivators or warriors, one should be able to judge things objectively.
If you’re able to achieve that by venting your anger, then I’m more than happy for you, so why would I blame you?”
“Thank you, Master…” Violet noticed William’s gaze, and he realized something, so he quickly changed his choice of words, “Thank you, William.”
William nodded his head and smiled.
As William led Violet further into the chamber, he smiled and said, “Omas, I know you must be puzzled as to why I wrote a letter and helped you despite us being strangers.”
“Mmhm…” Violet nodded.
“I thought she’d explain it to you.”
“She?” Violet blinked, “Are you referring to Joe?”
“Yes, that’s right,” William nodded, “I was out a few days ago, and I initially planned to invite you over once I’m back Unexpectedly, you came here first, and you even met Lady Joe.”
After a pause, William chuckled.
“Since that’s the case, then we should wait for Lady Joe to explain the matter to you.
I’m bringing you to see her now, and I bet she’s looking forward to meeting you too.
She seems to have received news about you recently.”
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