Chapter 113

Marcus and Hazel stop, then turn around to see who is there. Marcus's face squeezed a little; he didn't know the young man, and he was standing and gazing at them with dead eyes.

The man wouldn't believe the dirty pigs were about to step their fitting legs on the red carpet made for them, are they blind or something; they can't see it's not meant for them. He immediately pointed at Marcus.

“What were you trying to do? If I hadn't stopped you, you would have laid your fitting legs on the red carpet made for us.”

He looked disgusted at that moment; it was as if he had swallowed a blowfly.

“All of you disgust me, dirty people; just look at them street beggars.”

At that moment, some of the guests who were there because of the birthday party they would be celebrating at the Vegas luxury hotel couldn't believe the poorly dressed people wanted to use the red carpet when who it was meant for hadn't arrived. Who the hell do they think they are? Some of them started to whisper to themselves.
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