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Chapter 32


Maybe the scissors were going a little too far, even so.

But there was no taking it back now. Janice promptly held out the scissors. I sat Cassion down in front of the mirror.

Cassion glared at his own reflection, his bottom lip pressed tight.

"Janice, come cut His Highness's hair for me."

When I called Janice over, Cassion grabbed hold of my hand, the one holding the scissors.

"No."

Watching the stubborn Cassion in the mirror, I met his eyes, and he shook his head.

"Not Janice. You cut it."

"I've never cut hair before."

"Still, you do it."

I couldn't flatly refuse Cassion when he'd worked up the courage to ask for his hair to be cut at all.

"All right. But don't come complaining to me later if it turns out crooked, Your Highness."

With that promise secured, I set the scissors to Cassion's soft hair. With…

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I Bought the Villains With Money

I Bought the Villains With Money

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Score 9.7
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
[If three or more people doubt a death, that soul shall be saved.] Betrayed by my uncle and the lover I trusted, I stood before the guillotine. Even in death, I swore I would have my revenge on my enemies, and I sharpened my blade. "I, Cassion Lichte Petrora, cannot accept Diana's death." My head was cut off, and when I opened my eyes, I was thirteen again. I wept tears of joy, and I made a vow. "The revenge I meant to take in hell, I'll carry out in this life." ~ All I had was money. What I lacked was people. So I gathered some people with my money... "Let's poison him. (cough) You're rich, so you can clean up afterwards, right?" Said the sickly prince, twisted through and through. "You'll really get me a corpse? May I cut it open?" Said the genius doctor, mad for anatomy. "Just give me information. Then I'll do anything for you." Said my aunt Cho, the information broker, who has no justice or conscience where information is concerned. "Be my disciple." Said the best con artist on the continent, who wanted to take me on as his apprentice. Somehow, I had gathered nothing but people who reeked of villainy. I will be able to become head of the house and take my revenge, won't I?

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