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At Jovial Celebration Karaoke, in a luxurious private room on the top floor.While others took turns singing, Coral was already drunk but still desperately trying to stop the wine glass in Whitney's hand. Stammering, Coral struggled to speak. "Whit… Whitney, I really can't drink anymore. My head is

'Kill'?Coral half-lay on the sofa, her upper body nestled in Alexander's arms as she stared at his seemingly blurry face. Her mind was in chaos."Wha… What are you talking about, Alexander? M—My head is spinning, and I want to sleep..."Thus, the eyes that just opened slowly closed again. Her small

As soon as Fitch gave his order, over 20 black-clad bodyguards swiftly sealed off the entire corridor.Whether it was the onlooking customers or the people inside the private rooms, as long as Fitch did not allow it, no one could leave. This was the charisma of Mister Duncan. With his family backgro

Could the death sentence be avoided?Fitch immediately nodded and raised his hand. "Silence him, but spare his life. Take him away then!"A black-clad bodyguard stepped forward, left hand gripping Patrick Hill's neck, right hand delivering a fierce series of slaps to his face.Patrick Hill was slapp

"Nothing happened."Alexander shook his head slowly, then spoke earnestly, "I made that jerk Trevor Aarison, your boss, suffer for his actions. But remember: You mustn't continue to be wilful in the future!"Coral's sheepish expression eased off, and she bit her lip. "Alexander, when you say being w