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A week ago,

At the Marquis' mansion...

"Please do well, master." Lucas politely threatens Ramon to act accordingly.

The two are now on their way to the dining area, where the father and son are waiting for him to eat lunch together.

He just bit down on his lips and had no strength to respond to the vicious servant.

"Anyway, Master contacted me just a while ago. he-"

"Can you contact him? Take me to that brat! " He angrily grabbed Lucas' collar and hoped to talk to Ndulou to escape this ridiculous situation, but soon he slowly let go of Lucas' collar once the servant's eyes glowed red, indicating he should behave.

"As for what I am saying, he said the king or the prince might contact you, probably the church as well." He continued coldly while he fixed his butler suit that Ramon had messed up.

"Why? Should I entertain them? "