Chapter 209

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E/N: Hello! Here's another update! 

Okay so before you start reading, I have read the latest update on the manhwa of IWBTMITL and the spelling of the Brown family there is 'Braun', like I said, I'll stick to what I already used on the previous updates so I hope you understand. Don't worry even in the spelling are different, I'm sure the pronunciation is the same. Anyways, how you read the name is all completely up to you. 

Enjoy Reading!

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"What do you mean by Deputy Patriarch....?"

Chairman Killian said in bewilderment.

"Have anything happened to the Patriarch of Lombardi?"

I could feel a lot of people listening to the Chairman's question.

I knew this question would come up.

It's not good for them to know that Grandpa is sick in this situation.

As it is a confrontation between Lombardi and Angenas, we should avoid demoralizing our team before the battle of the aristocratic conference.

I spoke coldly with a smile on purpose.

"You have a lot of questions, Chairman Killian."

I took a glance to the Chairman's hardening expression and watched his face as I added a question.

"Do you ask my Grandfather so many questions too?"

"No, I just didn't get inform in advance...."

Ah really, does someone really have to know this?

No matter how much I enjoyed this thrilling moment, I was increasingly annoyed by unnecessary procedures and bureaucratic attitudes of the aristocrats.

I looked straight at Chairman Killian and asked.

"Do you mean that my Grandfather needs your permission to send in a Deputy Patriarch?"

"Well, it's not that, but..."

"Then there's no problem, right?"

"Well, yes..."

Chairman Killian, who hesitated for a moment, changed his tone.

I attended as a Deputy Patriarch, so he needs to treat me the same way as the Patriarch Lombardi.

"That's great."

I smiled at Chairman Killian once and then turned away.

It meant that I would no longer talk about this issue anymore.

Then a person came in through the door of the conference room.

"The Empress..."

The old nobleman, who had just stepped into the conference hall and complaining about 'something about me,' saw Empress Lavigne and quickly stepped back and bowed his head.

That man was always loyal to the Angenas even in his previous life without receiving anything and it seems the same this time.

I shook my head and looked at Empress Lavigne.

She looked so confident that no one would think that her son was detained for the attempted murder of the Emperor.

The Empress, who stood upright and looked leisurely inside the conference hall, found me sitting in the seat.

She seemed a little surprised at first, then she soon began to stare at me.

Even though it was quite far away, I could feel that blazing eyes.

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