"Master Bourkee, Baron Crook has sent you a letter."

A man where a black coat over a white shirt bowed as he presented an envelope to a black-grey-haired man sitting on his chair with a leisurely look on his face.

The black-grey-haired man grabbed the envelope and chuckled disdainfully,

"Baron Crook, is he the old fart with that beautiful daughter?"

"Yes, that is correct, Master Bourkee." The butler nodded.

An evil smile appeared on Bourkee's face as he then clicked his tongue,

"Tsk Tsk, his daughter was a beauty indeed, it was a shame that the bitch decided to kill herself. I wanted to play a little longer that time."

Then, Bourkee sighed,

"Oh well, whatever happened happened. We can't do anything about it, can we?

But why is this old fart sending a letter to me?

Heh, did he have another daughter? Tsk Tsk"

Bourkee then opened the envelope and started reading the letter inside it,

"Earl Bastard Bourkee.

Oh ho, that's quite a greeting. Who gave him the balls to write like that?"

Bourkee muttered in amusement.

He wasn't the least bit bothered by how Baron Crook cursed him.

Or maybe he was and was just getting excited by thinking about how he will punish that man.

Bourkee then continued reading the letter,

"I heard about an interesting piece of news and I must say, Bourkee Bastard, to be daring enough to go after a Marquee's son…"

more Bourkee read the letter, the serious his

eyes and started reading

guy talking about?" Bourkee narrowed his eyes

does this old man not want to

Bourkee, there is something behind

The butler pointed out.

paper and

in the West at 12 in the

letter is

Bourkee roared in panic.

to be

The butler mentioned.

quickly opened the other letter and his eyes

'To Earl Bourkee,

in the Wilderness was accurate, do

Alger Bannermane.'

paled

quickly took out some texts and started matching Alger's writing with the writing

Marquee Alger

give him any information

popular a few months ago, there were many suspicions that Marquee Alger was the one behind this incident, however, since

Longe didn't bury this incident at

that he is searing with anger and buys

is hell-bent on getting

Longe, then no matter how much he pleads, Marquee Longe will

about this made

the hell is wrong with that Alger bastard!?' He cursed in his heart and

me, from what I know, he would rather deal with me on his

sent

thinks anything weird. I need to kill him, then I need to kill everyone living in his

would this letter

clenched his fists in anger and

want to meet me in the Slums, right?

do you a favour and send you to your bitch

Bourkee then started thinking,

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