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Noelle thought that had it not been for her identity, Emilia would definitely have been cleaned up countless times by either her admirers or those who envied her.
If Amos had heard her thoughts, having almost thought he was going to die while being humiliated ruthlessly by Emilia, he might just have had a heart attack.
At this time, Emilia had also finished her dessert and set her utensils down. "Hmm? Since you're looking at me like that… did I succeed in charming you?"
Staring blankly at the girl's fluttering eyelashes and mischievous smile, Noelle's heart involuntarily skipped a beat. 'I-I did not just think that!'
Thankfully, she managed to control her expression in time and just shook her head in denial. "Even your older sister is too young for me, you know? How can I be charmed by a little kid?"
