427. MEETING IN THE GARDEN

ELLIOT

"And if he is an inspector, he's here to verify whether the Duchess is truly a supernatural being—because that’s what that drunk caretaker claimed," he stated. "Of course, I didn’t believe him."

He quickly added that last part when I raised an eyebrow—his life depended on whether I was satisfied with his answer.

"But no one ever saw the asylum warden again! I searched for him for days! He was in charge of the Duchess's twin sister, and now that 'inspector' is here, right near the Duchess."

He concluded, sharp as ever.

"Don’t worry, you’ve done an excellent job." I opened the drawer of my desk and pulled out a small leather pouch filled with gold coins.

"This is for your services—and for your silence," I placed it on the table, fixing him with a threatening stare.

He nodded firmly. The message was clear: open your mouth, and I’ll slit your throat.

"Besides, are you interested in working for me directly? As one of my private spies?" I offered, watching his stunned expression.

He
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