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Secrets About Brooch

Three days have passed.

A decision three days ago made the lives of Duchess Alexsa and Duke Vixtor change. Even Duchess Alexsa has been widowed, and cannot change everything. Widow, for people in this Empire a low status. Although many nobles had more than one wife, they would not be willing to become widows. Better in duakan, so he thinks and compete for the love of the husband.

But Duchess Alexsa isn't like them. She is an opinionated woman and will prove that widows are not always under and must obey men even if they are wrong. It was not allowed in his life. A woman should be appreciated.

I can't imagine the marriage she wanted once in her life had to end. At least, he closed his eyes. However, Duke Vixtor still wants a divorce.

"Mrs."

Duchess Alexsa stared at her suitcase. Waiter Anne has finished cleaning her clothes. Actually, he wanted to leave when the relationship had run aground. However, it took him some time to leave this residence. He should be happy, he should be happy.

"Don't call Madam, I'm not a Duchess."

"Right, Madam is not a Duchess. But the Madam was a noble and a descendant of Duke Aiken.

"Do you really want to come with me?" ask Duchess Alexsa. He walked over to Anne's servant. It was enough for him to shut himself up and just look out the window.

"I'm sure Madam."

"Yes, stop. Let's go."

Duchess Alexsa and waitress Anne came out of the room. The two walked over and had reached the front courtyard of the Duke's residence. A voice stopped both.

"Wait!" The woman walked over haughty and arrogant. He was happy to be able to kick Duchess Alexsa out of the Duke's residence.

"What's wrong?"

He gave the code to the waiter. The three maids snatched away the suitcase belonging to Duchess Alexsa and Anne's maid.

"What are you guys doing?" snarled Duchess Alexsa and pushed the two maids who were pulling her suitcase.

"Part with me, Alexsa."

Duchess Alexsa is getting quiet. "What do you mean? huh! You think I took Duke's money or possessions."

Ellena laughed knot. "It could be," he said casually.

"Alright, check this out." Duchess Alexsa gave me her suitcase. Then follow Anne's servant.

Duchess Alexsa closed her eyes. It was the stupidity of Anne's servant who also included the damn brooch. He stared in annoyance at Anne's guilty servant. Anne's servant bowed, making a fatal mistake.

Ellena looked at the brooch, and she remembered. The brooch belonged to Duke Vixtor. "So you stole it, huh? still want to evade. This is Duke's brooch."

Duchess Alexsa did not answer. Even if it denies, it's free! Ellena won't believe it.

"True, my guess is not wrong. You like Duke. That's why you want to take this brooch and make mementos so,"

"Take it, I don't need a brooch like that. I can still have it."

"It's poor, it's still doubtful. Don't be arrogant, you don't have anything,"

Duchess Alexsa picked up the suitcase that was above the ground. He was about to leave, but the two servants confronted him.

"What else Ellena? I gave it to you."

"Ooo, it's not easy. Duke should know you stole the brooch."

Due the waiter holds each of Duchess Alexsa's arms and drags her into the Duke's residence, following Ellena's steps. Same with Anne's servant.

"Take him off, madam!" squeal waitress Anne. If the Duke finds out, the problem will be widened everywhere. He was sure, his life with the master would be peaceful.

"Let go!" snapped it.

Arriving at the living room, Ellena and the others saw Duke Vixtor who was descending from the stairs and carrying Kania.

"Duke, thankfully you're here. There's something I want to say. Alexsa, she stole your stuff" Ellena glanced at Duchess Alexsa sharply.

Duke Vixtor stared flatly. He did not care, but met the woman in front of him. The doubt returned.

"Look! He stole your brooch you were looking for. It was in Alexsa's suitcase. Luckily I checked it out."

Duke Vixtor pecked, his mouth tightly locked. A Brooch that he was looking for and behind that Brooch was a secret.

"This is Duke's favorite brooch."