Chapter # 33

Due to Gizelle’s departure, a scenario of a funeral was created in my mansion, people were coming to fulfill their thirst for drama.

She had been there for me for a long time so they were coming to check up on me.

While my mind was elsewhere.

I barely had any concern about it and thankfully Lucas was taking care of everything. He was handling the unwanted display of sorrow.

I was outside my place, holding my sides to think about my next actions until Mr. Duke came and placed his hand over my shoulder.

“Denzel, are you okay?”

Blinking to come out of my trail of thoughts, I turned to him slowly.

“Huh? I don’t know,”

I faked a sorrowful resonance so he won’t might not consider that I was relieved over her death.

“I heard Gizelle left after stealing your important information,” He added.

Narrowing his eyes but I won’t get lost in his words and hummed, making a fist to fake anger and gloom.

“I could not believe what a traitor she would be,”

“She had always been selfish, Mr. Duke. Onl