My Ex Mr Duke
Ignoring

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"Vio, I don't mean to speak rudely. I'm sorry, please don't misunderstand." Duke Arland kept knocking on the sturdy door, sometimes turning the colored handle to the emasan. "Vio, listen to me first. I'm sorry. Please forgive me...."

Duke Arland turned his body, he leaned his back. "I know, I'm sorry."Sluggishly.

Duke Arland's body slowly slumped down, he would sit at the door until Violeta opened the door. It feels like just yesterday he made up now to be far apart again.

Huh

Duke Arland leaned his head, one leg straight, while the other leg was bent. Slowly, my eyes closed and I slept in front of the door.

"Sir." Call the chief servant. A few minutes ago there was a waiter who said everything. "Wake up, it's not good to sleep here."

Duke Arland rubbed his eyes. "Go away, don't bother me."

The butler bowed respectfully, where he dared to ask again, even his head could be cut off.

"Don't bother you, sir!" his orders were on the three maids behind him.

Violeta turned her body to the side, she faintly listened to the voice of Duke Arland and the butler. "Is Duke still here?"

Violeta came down, she walked on her tiptoes and slowly pressed her ear against the door.

"Violeta."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell. Please understand Aronz's position, he's innocent. I'm the guilty one, I hate enough. Don't Aronz, he's suffered enough because of his mother." Duke Arland pressed his right cheek against the door. He smiled, his sharp ears could catch the sound of his feet from within. It means that Violeta is approaching the door, she is sure, Violeta wants to check her whereabouts.

Violeta stepped back, she ran and directly climbed onto her bed, enveloping all of her body and curling up.

"He's still outside."

Violeta uncovers the blanket to her chest, confirming her body position. Look at the ceiling of his room. "Leave it, it's up to him to sleep there. I'm sleepy!"

Violeta closed her eyes, she already cared about Duke Arland. I don't know what that guy is.

A little girl stepped up with a smile on her face. The girl entered one room and that room, Alfred's room, his beloved brother.

"Sister," the little girl shook her brother's shoulder.

Emm

Alfred twisted his body, turning his back on Aleta. He is still sleepy and does not want to be disturbed.

"Ih, brother. Let's wake. I want to take a walk."

"Aleta, I'm still sleepy."

Aleta shortened with a sullen face. "All right, I'm taking mom. Brother can't come!"

Aleta stepped outside, but her smile immediately faded to see a person in front of her mother's room door.

Aleta stepped wide, she scrutinized the sleeping face by leaning her head against the door. "Dad!"

Aleta pats Duke Arland's arm. "Dad, dad wake up! why sleep here?" ask Aleta.

Duke Arland opened his eyes, then rubbed them, until his vision was clear.

"Aleta." Duke Arland got up, he shook his head slowly. His head suddenly felt dizzy.

"Dad why sleep here?"

Duke Arland scratched his nape, looking for a fitting answer for his daughter. No way, he said Violeta was mad at him. "Dad overslept dear."

Aleta frowned, she did not really believe in the words of her father.

"Yes, already. I went back to my room first" Duke Arland said.

Aleta chose silence, between believing and not believing. He did not take a headache, which is clear today he wants to go for a walk and choose to focus on his meeting with his mother.

After a discussion, Aleta and Violeta had breakfast together. The two agreed to go out, spend time together and breakfast this time went quiet, everyone focused on his bread, no one let out his voice, but in contrast to Duke Arland looks not excited. He often glanced at Violeta.