Duke, Please Let Go of My Ankle!

Vol. 3 Ch. 10



Vol. 3 Ch. 10

CHAPTER 3.10

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“Hey, why is this place.......”

“It is a place that contains the history of the Duke’s castle.”

“.......”

Audrey couldn’t understand it.

“My father may have been a good knight, but he was not a good husband. He prioritized his empire over his family, and my mother was very lonely.”

Derek glanced up at the portrait next to him, a frail-looking woman. Her face was smiling, but it looked like she was crying.

“I, in no way, resemble my father.”

The Duke of Frit turned straight to the next room, which still looked as if it had just been created.

“The Life of Derek Fritz......?

It was unusually spacious. It was like a museum, with the Duke of fritt’s possessions arranged in chronological order, as well as memorable events. It was a far cry from the portraits of past dukes hanging one after another.

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