"It's fine," Ashton said, taking a seat. He closed his eyes halfway and focused on cultivating his sword intent, paying no mind to these people.It was then that a heavy-set middle-aged man with a noticeable gut approached Scarlett. He eyed her with a gaze filled with lust and asked with a chuckle, "Who do we have here, Mr. Larsen? Why haven't you introduced me yet to this beautiful lady?""Please have a seat, Mr. Weaver!" Sully hurried to his feet, raising his glass toward Raymond Weaver. "Scarlett is a relative Carol brought along to broaden her horizons."He then looked toward Scarlett and said, "You should hurry up and give Mr. Weaver a toast, Scarlett!"Upon sensing Raymond's probing, predatory gaze, Scarlett furrowed her brow slightly. She felt somewhat uncomfortable, but she still raised her glass politely and said, "I'd like to offer you a toast, Mr. Weaver.""You're truly a stunning lady!" Raymond raised his glass while his other hand boldly landed a slap on Scarlett's ba
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