Chapter 691

---- "Twas on my way to visit my mother and found this woman attacking youright in front of these incompetent fools!" He barked at the soldiers stationed at the gate, who lowered their heads.

He clearly outranked them.

"And who is your mother?" Ah, allow me to formally introduce myself.

I am Francis Lemar Prescott, son of the housekeeper, Mrs.

Prescott," he said, and suddenly, his confidence made sense "I see.

Then, thank you for your assistance, but it won't be necessary..." "Duchess, dont worry, I'll handle this" "T said its not necessary! Or are you deaf?" His arrogance was starting to irritate me.

"Go on your way, soldier! Thats an order from your Duchess!" He locked eyes with me.

As much as he tried to mask it, I saw the flicker of disdain buried deep within them.

as you wish," he finally said, shooting one last deadly glare at the girl before turning back to his horse.

He mounted and spurred the beast harshly, galloping off at full speed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

These servants thought they had far too many rights.

I would find a

see that paper." "Yes, yes, of course," she handed

desperate words of

even traces

do

gone over all my stepsI know who

of service, come see me; you are in grave danger." Istood there, pensive,

risk of sending his daughter to plead on his behalf? Maybe because the culprit was

I wasnt sure...

my mind filled with

"Stand up.

will go in the Dukes name to hear what your

down, sobbing even harder, trying to kiss

I would save

only going to listen to what

front, next to the coachman!" I turned

a

Grace, that

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