Chapter 692

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PREPARING A CRIME NARRATOR "Francis!" the housekeeper exclaimed, cutting off her conversation with the gardener mid-sentence.

The young man dismounted in a single leap, his face drawn and his hair disheveled from the wind.

"Come with me," he said, almost in a whisper, gripping her arm and dragging her inside the castle.

Once inside her first-floor chamber, she slammed the door shut and locked it.

"speak, Francis.

What happened?" Her son began pacing in circles, running his hand through his hair over and over, his nerves on edge.

"The Duke knows hes being robbed at the southern borders.

He discovered the smuggling of goods and...

and...

he also knows

dont know how much detail he has, but he found something." "How did he find out? Be more specific!" she snapped, grabbing his

for sure, damn it!" Francis shoved

Itall happened so fast." Keep your

"Francis, focus.

"We were with my

to conduct a

he is

And then...

saw that

Prescott paled.

murmured, bringing her

man..."

pretending

know how loyal he is to the Dukeonce she recognized him, they had him

But...

back, her erratic gaze darting

Duke hasnt returned!" she exclaimed, her tone more frantic than

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