"Uncle, I carried out the operation very discreetly. Apart from a few trusted confidants, all other executors have been silenced.
Logically, it shouldn't have been exposed. Where did you get this from?"
With a thick face, Baron Caryo asked.
Even if he was to die, he needed to understand why. Besides, if he was really prepared to kill his kinsmen for justice, Earl Piers wouldn't bother to teach him a lesson.
"Hmph!
You self-righteous thing!
Somebody delivered the goods right to your door, and you still don't know who it was. You are truly remarkable.
Keep thinking about it!
If you can't figure it out, just stay here and don't go back.
To avoid further embarrassment and disgracing the clan…"
Earl Piers spoke irritably.
He didn't know how to deal with his nephew, whom he had painstakingly raised, who turned out to be such a disappointment.
