Chapter 582 - 13.80
Maximillien was sitting solemnly while staring at the dinner in front of him. This was the dinner he prepared for Jean. He wanted Jean to have a nice dinner with him, so he told the head cook to make everything Young Master Jean loved.
He kept something in his head for a long time, a confession. But he didn’t know how to say it, and he was still contemplating whether he should say it in the first place due to their status.
Although they were not blood-related at all, Maximillien grew up with Jean. He became overprotective to Jean and wanting the best for that boy.
But at the same time, he wouldn’t deny there was another feeling blooming inside his heart, and nobody could ever give him this kind of feeling. It was only with Jean.
Maximillien closed his eyes, thinking about the best way to confess his feeling. But the more he thought about it, the more he met a dead end.
"Big brother!" Jean entered the dining hall fresh with new apparel. He skipped happily and sat near his Big brother. Jean looked at the food on the table and marvelled, "Whoaaa! Is this a feast for me? I’ve wanted to eat all of these! Food in the academy sucks!"
"You don’t like the food in the academy?" Maximillien asked. He remembered clearly that he told the dean to give Jean the best food the academy could offer. It didn’t matter if it counted as nepotism. As the Archduke, Maximillien was the landowner of the academy, and he was also the biggest donator yearly.
A minor treatment for his beloved little brother wouldn’t hurt them.
"I will tell them about their bad food. I will punish some as well," Maximillien said.