Duncan Vondeer’s face wrinkled from the deepness of his frown. His eyes, half open, not wanting to fully see the person walking around in front of him.
He and a few others gathered in the study, discussing the reason for his current decision. He wasn’t supposed to be there, if it not for George, his father’s beta and second in command forcing him.
It left him with no choice but to groan and grumble at his dissatisfaction and annoyance.
His ears were ringing from the squeaky high-pitched voice, bantering nonstop for half an hour already.
“A debt? That’s the best you can come up with?”
Valentine Sage’s face looked like it was about to explode. Its color had turned beet red from all the huffing and puffing she’d been doing.
Unable to endure the continues nagging. Duncan finally let out
