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014. Don Meon!
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Donald's POV"Hello! Don Meon!"Rather, I fixated on the floor as Lord Alessandro ardently glared at me. "You killed him?" Lord Alessandro's cocky voice sent a cold shiver down my spine while I conformed stoically.I knew he was referring to Frisco but since he was his spy, I wish to deny that I killed him. Unfortunately, there wouldn't be a perfect reason to deny that. He knew what I was capable of."Yes. He was a mole and a poison to my Wing. I couldn't condone such filthiness around me. I made him meet his death, Sire!" I replied with a murky voice that covered the pain I felt from the betrayal."Good job…Don. A spy becomes useless after being caught. And death should be the reward for such an unwise spy." He expressed. His response surprised me but I refused to let it show on me. Especially as I thought otherwise. "However, for a leader who also acted recklessly, there should be a punishment for such an unwise leader." He buttressed and I felt his voice accomplished with chuckl
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Donald's POV "Consider it as a vacation, Don," Ezio whispered. He shoved out a cigarette case from his pocket and hung the cigar in between his index and middle fingers. But before he proceed to light it, he patted my shoulder twice and smiled briefly. He appeared horrific yet seems contented somehow. Having drawn in a lungful of the cigar. His hoarse voice was released with the smoke that engulfed the fresh air. "Father won't go back on his words, you know." I averted an outrageous gaze at him, the same was the tone I reply him with. "It has only been a year! This is your 5th year, Ezio and you will be promoted soon! Besides, just like I, you also have become the Boss of the Russian Wing since your college till you graduated." "Why should I have to wait till I graduate... huh?!" He furrowed his face after tracing the smoke till it fade into the air. I was once his disciple. He trained me for 2 years when I was 12 years. During that time, he was 18 years. Therefore, aside fro
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