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Chapter 8: Keep Fooling Me
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LANAAlthough I had my suspicions about my father, hearing it from Maximum made me feel uneasy."Are you enemies with my dad?" I asked, trying to gauge the tension in the air.Maximum pursed his lips, and I raised an eyebrow, sensing that my hunch was right—they were indeed foes."Not friends," he shrugged, a hint of disdain in his voice.My heart raced at the implication. What kind of work did my father do to attract such animosity? Just as I was about to ask Maximum for more details, I heard my dad's voice echoing from the garden. "Maximum, sneaking into my mansion and taking the celebrant out of the hall—do you think I’m a vegetarian?"I was taken aback. My dad knew who Maximum was. I quickly glanced between them: my father’s face was dark, his eyes blazing with anger, exuding a confrontational energy."Dad, you both know each other?" I asked, astonished."Lana, stay away from him. He’s a terrible person," my dad declared, his tone leaving no room for argument.I was taken aback, a
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