Chapter 93
The atmosphere of the house was dull. Breakfast was served and ate in silence. Everybody in the house was busy processing the death of Wesley, trying to understand what kind of shady business he had gotten himself in that brought about his death.

The only person that didn't seem to be affected by what had occurred was the second Wesley. He was busy eating the eggs and bacon that had been served like he was a starved animal. However, he ate so quietly but hurriedly.

"Fuck, this is so good!" He commentes as he shared a look with yhe staff who was standing there waiting for whatever need the family woukd have.

Though the taste of the food would not be accredited to her, it didn't stop her from blushing.

The person that was a bit more affected by this was Mr DeVille. He had no clue if the gentleman that died was his nephew and if it happened that he reakky was his nephew, what story was he expected to give to his sister's husband?

He stared at the food untouched in his plate. He had
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