Perpetrators

Ron pursed his lips; the Commissioner was incredibly sociable and adept at engaging in great conversations, displaying cleverness and charm. The elderly woman appeared radiant due to her makeup, there's no need for a lot of effort to know her real age. Mr. and Mrs. Vice President chuckled.

"Hehehe, this Commissioner is smart and has a sweet mouth. Come on, please enjoy, the next dish will come out soon, I hope you like it"

At that moment, Sam and Dakota appeared on the pathway. Sam greeted everyone with a smile, but he knew he was merely an obstacle in their eyes—everyone was eager to catch a glimpse of Dakota Sorensson.

"Hi, Good night all"

Sam glanced around. He paused briefly to assist Dakota in tidying up his wind-messed hair from the helicopter propellers.

“Wait a minute, this is such a mess”

Dakota held Sam's hand, all eyes were on them now.

"Sam"

Ron turned to see Sam and Dakota already inside the large room. He raised his hand high up.

“Sam! Dakota!” he exclaimed.

Sam turned a
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