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Chapter Twenty Eight Exceptional Concocted wife.

EXCEPTIONAL CONCOCTED WIFE.

"So do you finally have some time left for what I have to tell you? It's about Leniela". Rico said, following Cesare inside his office.

"Don't even start with that witch. I should have known that she is the one always turning Nathalia against me.". Cesare seethed, lowering himself on the seat. Reaching out for the bottle of whisky which he had ordered earlier, he poured some began pouring something inside the glass.

"You had a fight with her because of that?". Rico asked. The petty things he does because of Leniela shocked him each day. The real Cesare Ferrari didn't have time for such childishness.

Cesare gulped all the content in one go repeatedly. He didn't have the patience right now to savor the taste.

Hearing no response from him for the past minutes, Rico sighed. Ready to pour out what was in his mind.

"Someone tried killing Leniela today".

Cesare didn't immediately snap his head towards him but a frown marred his forehead.

"Did you hear what
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