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Duke's hand falls off the knob as he turns back to mister Jimmy.

" Do you mean Ansel?" Duke asks.

" Isn't he your arch-enemy?" He chuckles as he stands up with the cup of tea in his hand. " You keep acting like you are the God– maybe the god of war– but you keep forgetting that you are not a saint and will need help too."

Duke can't do nothing other than look at him as he speaks, he keeps reminding himself that he has to watch his anger around this man.

" Ansel can help me?" Duke ignores his taunting tone and asks.

" Of course, he can. Alejandro is a friend of his father and if there would be anyone to grant you an audience with Alejandro, it will be him." Mister Jimmy says.

" I will speak to Ansel."

Mister Jimmy bursts out in laughter and Duke wonders what is so funny.

" You think that Ansel is going to help you? After all that has happened between both of your families? And how you often told him that you would kill him?"

" Leave that to me," Duke tells him. " I will speak to h
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