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Duchess Alexsa pulled both corners of her lips using her two fingers to form the letter V, as if the smile was imprinted due to a compulsion.


While Crown Prince Delix lowered his head while scratching his nape that did not itch. Seeing the adorable smile behind her beautiful mask.


"Miss Rose, I'm getting ready first."


After the departure of Crown Prince Delix. Duchess Alexsa bowed in lethargy. Though he did not want to be disturbed by the Crown Prince, precisely he wanted to find pleasure and at the same time invite Anne's servants. If the Crown Prince had already acted, he could not dwell on his secret to be safely awake.


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A man was alone in his study, accompanied by some candles. His mind was confused and chaotic, What he saw made him unable to win his mind, his brain was always spinning all his treatment on Duchess Alexsa.


"So she's that woman and...."


Sweat was pouring out of his forehead. It turned out that the child who had died was his flesh and blood. "Stupid, it turns out my son died. Nah! I have to find Alexsa and ask her everything. I can't be quiet."


Duke Vixtor ran over small, he opened the door violently. His broad footsteps descended the steps one by one.


"Duke, where are you going?"


"I need to be outside" cried Duke Vixtor without looking back. He's gonna find Anne's maid. Because she knew, Duchess Alexsa couldn't possibly go home.


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Duke Vixtor was very anxious, according to the information and asked some people. This is where Anne's maid works at her residence.


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"Yes, who?"


Waiter Anne lowered her head in fear, she immediately pushed back the door. However, Duke Vixtor held him back.


"Where's Alexsa?"


"I don't know Mr."


Anne's servant pushed the wooden door hard.


Waiter Anne rounded, she stopped her urge. Currently, he should not run away or panic and just act ordinary and not easily daunted. "Pardon me, sir. I'm scared because..."


The sinister face of Master Anne's inner servant continued her words.


"Byeah, I'm in,"


"Please sir."


Anne's maid pulled the door, and Duke Vixtor came in. He sat on the sofa that was no longer soft.


"I'll make you some tea sir."


Duke Vixtor did not reply, for her Duchess Alexsa is the most important thing right now.


"Anne, I beg you where Alexsa is?"


"Sir" Waiter Anne sat down and looked at her employer or rather her former employer. "When I left the Master's residence, my Lady and I separated from here. Madam just said that she would visit me often. I asked where the Madam would live if it wasn't for me, but the Madam said she would. find a place to stay."


Seeing the earnestness on Anne's servant's face made Duke Vixtor even more frustrated that what Anne's servant said was trustworthy. In fact, he doesn't know. That right now her hand was squeezing her clothes. His body was cold hot, he was afraid of being caught and Duke Vixtor locked him up instead. So troublesome for Duchess Alexsa.


"Alright, if he comes. Call me," Duke Vixtor stepped away and headed to a place even though he wasn't sure he could find it there.


"Master Marquess, outside there's Master Duke." A servant came to tell the master that there was a guest.


"Duke," said Marquess Ramon.


Duke Vixtor got up from his seat. "Did Alexsa come home?" the sudden question made Marquess Ramon frown. She does know about Alexsa, her daughter who has split up. However, about his whereabouts he did not care and did not know.


"No! What's going on, Duke? did Alexsa make trouble?"


"No! there's something important I want to ask you. If Alexsa comes here, please call me and arrest him. I'm saying Marquess."


With a disappointed face, Duke Vixtor came home empty-handed. He did not find Duchess Alexsa at all. Want to ask the theme, so far Duchess Alexsa has not been accrued with anyone. Duchess Alexsa is a very secretive woman. "I have to go where else to look."


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As for Duchess Alexsa, she instead had fun with three other men, Ellard, Kendrick and Crown Prince Delix. They drank the wine in a simple shop. Even giggling and discussing something unimportant. Crown Prince Delix chuckled, the woman in front of him drunk and singing indistinctly.