At my order, a funeral procession suddenly erupted, carrying funeral wreaths on the red wedding carpet.Some sang, while some were waiting. The whole ceremony turned chaotic in an instant.Fabian’s face turned ashen, and he hurriedly ordered his men to dismiss the procession.Looking thrilled, the florist owner came to me and said, “Mr. Hunt, all your wreaths have been delivered. I’ve even thrown in the full-service package. Are you satisfied?”I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.“Well done. When my buddy gets hitched, I’ll be sure to call you again!”The owner looked utterly bewildered, while Fabian was struck with the realization that I was behind this, and he trembled in rage.“You son of a b*tch, Matthew Hunt! I’ll kill you!”As he spoke, he swung his fist straight at my face.I caught his wrist, shoved my shoulder into him, and flipped him over cleanly.Fabian hit the floor like a dog face-planting in the dirt, groaning in pain. His lackey, Chester, grabbed a chair and
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