My Ex Mr Duke
Last chapter.

"I have an idea,"

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Knight Gio swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, his entire body feeling dry death. An idea he could not imagine what it was. "What ideas is your Majesty?"

"Hem," Emperor Fictor stroked his chin. "When did you interrogate me?"

"My idea is so diamond."

May it not be sand.

"I'll have Duke Arland make a party and express his feelings, so."

Alright continue.

Knight Gio digested the words of Emperor Fictor, since when did Emperor Fictor have such a brilliant idea? wasn't it the old days, always his brain was spinning.

"I'm a genius, right?"

Emperor Fictor patted Knight Gio on the shoulder, as if to boast of himself for having a brilliant idea.

Fortunately

Knight Gio exhaled his deep breath. He felt relieved, there was no idea that would make him die slowly.

"Alfred!"

"Well, there's my mother."

Knight Gio wiped his sweat-soaked forehead. He followed Emperor Fictor to Aleta and Violeta.

"Sheel."

Violeta and Aleta as well as the others paid their respects. Violeta had indeed intended to find Emperor Fictor to welcome her, but who would have thought she saw such a fierce fight between father and son.

"Welcome to the Duke's residence, sorry for not being able to welcome His Majesty so well."

"It's okay."

"I came here because there was a need, so all of you stopped by."

"Duke."

Violeta looked down at Alfred, not confirming Alfred's actions. Duke Arland had to be injured in both arms.

"Welcome, Sire. Please come in."

Emperor Fictor saw fresh blood coming out from Duke Arland's arm. He was so astonished, Duke Arland was neither angry nor complaining. "Finely, Duke treated the wound on Duke's arm first."

"Ah, yes."

"Duke," Violeta clasped the hand of Duke Arland.he led Duke Arland to his room after saying goodbye to Emperor Fictor.

"Mia, get me a doctor."

"It doesn't need to be just a small wound" Duke Arland said. The wound meant nothing to his body.

"Right, just a small wound." Violeta pressed down on Duke Arland's arm wound, grimacing in pain.

"Why are you still grimacing? just a small wound, right."

Duke Arland laughed, he hugged Violeta who was sitting on the edge of his bed. He held her tightly and smelled her scent. "I'm sorry Vio, I'm sorry." Duke Arland sobbed, his body shaking violently.

"Yes, I'm sorry Duke."

"Mrs, the Doctor has come."

Violeta breaks her arms and sees a middle-aged man wearing a white coat. "Please Doctor."

"Duke, I saw Alfred first."

"Yes,"

Violeta immediately headed to Alfred's room, she was also worried about her son's condition.

"Dear."

Violeta opened the sturdy door, her eyes fixed on Alfred who was standing in front of the mirror. "Alfred!"

"Dear."

"Am I being too much, Mom?" lirih Alfred's. Deep in his heart, he regretted having been rude to Duke Arland. The man never retaliated against his increasingly brutal attacks.

Violeta crouched down, then hugged Alfred's body from behind. "Mother, know Son. It's not easy for you to do all this."

"I was wrong, Mom." Alfred twisted his body, he immediately hugged Violeta and cried in her arms.

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Hixes

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"I'm sorry Alfred, Mom."

"Oh, it's okay. I understand, baby."

Alfred felt increasingly guilty, his mother, Violeta did not scold him, instead understood him. His heart was getting dissolved in a deepening wound. I don't know, what's gonna happen? if Duke really were gone. As much as a child hates, surely in his heart there is still a little affection.

In Duke Arland's room.

Emperor Fictor was waiting for Duke Arland to finish in the bandage, he would convey his most brilliant idea.

"Is the Duke in a relationship with the Duchess?"

Duke Arland did not reply, he felt that his relationship would improve again after seeing the fear in Viola's eyes. "Yes, but I'm sure my relationship with the Duchess will improve soon. It's just, my son Alfred."

How to conquer Alfred's heart, the boy was like frozen ice.

"What if I give you a proposal?"

"Extension?" The Duke of Arland was looking for something in the eyes of Emperor Fictor.

"Look, how about Duke throw a party. Then the Duke announced the Duchess as Queen in the Duke's heart. The Duke must prepare a ring for the Duchess."

Sire, what if the Duke refuses? everybody knows. Men are greater than women. No one wants to go down for a woman.

"True, I agree with Your Majesty."

The knights Gio and Lio gawked, their jaws falling down, their eyes jumping. An idea that is just accepted.

Indeed, the relationship between the prospective father-in-law and son-in-law is not much different.