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Chapter 1039

This punk lowered his head, took a couple of respectful steps forward and said, “It’s me. Don’t you remember me?

My aunt works on your estate, I’ve been there once. You helped me with some math problems.”

What a coincidence!

He was about to graduate that year but couldn’t go on with his studies.

Because his aunt worked for one of the top tycoons, his parents wanted him to go there and find a job.

But he was only fifteen years old, there was no way the Scott family would take him in.

He was planning to leave, but then he ran into Baillie.

He knew this was the young master, and he thought if he could establish a good relationship with him, maybe he

could stay and make big bucks.

So, he approached him.

Turns out, the young master was quite easy to get along with.

He saw him holding a math workbook, and asked, “How’s your study going?”

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He knew that the young master was a straight–A student

His aunt told him that the young master was two years younger than him, but while he was still in high school, the

young master was studying college–level material.

To get close to him, he immediately said, “There are some problems I can’t solve.”

In fact, he was just using the math workbook as a cushion, he hadn’t even look at it.

“My servant is sick. If you go to the market and buy me ten dead frogs, Пl help you out.”

He was thrilled at the time and immediately went to buy a big bag of frogs.

The frogs were all alive.

The young master didn’t say anything.

He asked him to pick a problem he couldn’t solve.

He chose an equation problem.

The young master said it was simple, but after explaining it twice, he still didn’t get it.

In the end, the young master looked at him like he was an idiot, and then left.

The next day, his aunt was going to send him away.

He was shocked, “I’m friends with the young master now, if I stick around for a bit, he’ll arrange a job for me.”

But his aunt was furious, “Are you kidding me? Didn’t I tell you to stay away from the young master? You even

dared to buy him frogs and let him tutor you in math?”

“What’s the problem?” He was very confused.

“Do you know what he uses the frogs for? Dissection!! He loves to dissect animals, separating their bones, flesh,

and fascial”

He was terrified.

“He hates idiots, do you know how many servants have been fired for making mistakes?”

He didn’t answer.

“You can’t even solve a simple equation, he taught you twice and you still didn’t get it! He didn’t dissect you, just let

me kick you out, you should be thankful!”

“How can it be so scary!!” He was very afraid

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the young master’s eyes were filled with cold murderous intent

yesterday.

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“I’ve told you enough, the master and the mistress are worried, if the young master is unhappy, he might “his aunt

made a throat–slitting gesture.

Even though it’s been ten years, he remembers the young master vividly.

He’s grown up now, a lot taller, less youthful, and more powerful than before.

He just doesn’t know if he still likes dissecting corpses.

“Are you the one who couldn’t solve the equation?” Baillie slightly furrowed his brow.

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His memory was always good.

Although he had a photographic memory, he could choose to ignore some information he deemed unnecessary,

But this man served as a lesson to him.

Ever since he met this man, he never entrusted his affairs to strangers again.

What he wanted were ten frog corpses, but this man decided on his own and bought over twenty lively frogs.

Plus, his level of stupidity was just unbearable.

Among all the people Baillie had met, he could be labeled as the stupidest one, which was hard to forget.

This dude was like a wake–up call, a blast from the past.