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Meanwhile, inside the private room of the Duvelle family, Burake slammed his fist onto the armrest of his seat.
Burake bore a striking resemblance to Shateur Duvelle, the head of the Duvelle family; however, he looked to be in his early seventies with a slightly hunched posture, a long gray beard and wrinkled skin.
"It just had to belong to Kroma family of all people..! Can it be they found out what we're up to and are actively trying to interfere in our plans? It was supposed to be your job to make sure that everything stayed on the correct path, Black Fox." Burake said somewhat anxiously as he stroked his beard and shifted his gaze to his side.
Standing next to Burake was a cloaked entity with their face and hands hidden by a dark purple mist. Because of this, it was impossible to see any physical features or even tell what race they belonged to.
