Chapter 90 - SLOW WITTED

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Francis stood by his balcony staring out at the night sky, he had a cigar between his finger and an ash tray on the balcony rails. One of his guards walked up to him and whispered something in his ear and he nodded without taking his gaze away from the night sky. The guard left him for a minute and then came back with Livia behind him. “How many times have I told you not to come here unannounced?” he muttered placing the cigar between his lips while the guard left them alone on the balcony. “You should have just sent me away then” Livia said walking up to him. “Should I have?” Francis turned to her staring deadly at her startling her and causing her to stagger back a bit. “Tch! Why do you always have to be so hostile” she held her chest trying to breath properly again before continuing tow

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