The maid was bound to be weaker than the Duke's, and her body collapsed in an instant. Patrizia calmly observed him to see what he would try to do.
"This is the main culprit who dared to both of Your Majesties."
"SOB SOB."
The maid was crying, and Patrizia asked him again.
"What do you mean, Duke?"
"This brat dared to go against Lady Phelps' will, and acted arbitrarily, Your Majesty."
"Duke Efreni, are you saying that to be believed right now? How does a maid even have enough money to hire an assassin?"
The Duke of Witherford fired at the Duke of Efreni as if it was ridiculous, but the Duke of Efreni simply just introduced another person into the room with a casual look.
"Come on in."
At the end of Duke Efreni's words, a man came into the room and walked to the side of the Duke of Efreni with an awkward gait, then knelt down. Lucio asked.
"Who is this man?"