Chapter 38
Having said that, the man quietly began to look at Douglas. No wonder, Douglas’s expression was distorted like a demon. The man backed away without realizing it. Douglas couldn’t beat himself and hit the desk hard. His eyes were blazing with fire. He still remembers clearly the events of the rainy night when the billions collapsed. He couldn’t express it properly, but the bloody corpse of the son he’d always loved like his own heart, the damn child he didn’t want to face the most in the world had brought it to him.
“Now you can return to the place, won’t you? Or do you really want to cut off everything in the family of the Marquis Werner that the ancestors had built up and called, in the line of the marquis? Well, it doesn’t matter either way, but… If you choose the latter, will the marquis be able to lie comfortably in the tomb in the future?”
Douglas mourns the death of his son. The time to do so was not given properly. The fiendish bastard stretched out his red lips and laughed at his grieved self. The face was still vivid in his mind, and Douglas gritted his teeth.
“That son of a bitch.You ate my son…?“
Puduk, the sound of grinding teeth filled the inside of the quiet study. Douglas’s dark gray eyes were burning.
“I won’t let you go.”
If my son died from being shot by a real enemy bullet, yes, even if it hurts and hurts my heart, I could accept it as it was an honorable death that could raise the name of the family. But don’t you say you can live?
Douglas had a hunch. That the devil was involved in Cassius’ death. The sadness of losing a child, he became more and more intensely angry.
“I’d rather announce that he’s dead.”
Feeling sorry for his son who was buried in the cold ground without having his name engraved on the tombstone kept flowing in like a tide. Douglas, who had been grieved for a long time, finally put on a tragic expression and spat out the words as if chewing each letter.

“The wrong thing must be righted right now. Even now, if ‘that son’ dies, at least my son’s name can be engraved on the tombstone.”
Douglas’ eyes twinkled. The man who had been watching it from the beginning got goosebumps and swallowed his dry saliva.
The next day. Claudia came out of her room after a month wearing clothes that looked like her clothes to go to the capital with Cassius. However, getting into the carriage did not change anything, for the work with him was the same whether in the room or in the carriage.
“That, stop… Ah! Awesome!”
Cassius pounced on Claudia as soon as the carriage door closed. He undid the three ribbons of Sturmucker at once, putting the street clothes she hadn’t worn in a really long time to shame. When the knot was untied, the fabric of the jacket loosened even more and the clothes flutter in the wind.