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"What the holy shit—"

"Watch your tongue, Arthur! There are a lot of people here!" Jill held Arthur's hand back. Her eyes widened as Arthur tried to break free of her grip. "You're not do anything until I give you instructions, Arthur. Isn't that right?"

Arthur paused at the sight of Jill's frightened expression. He swallowed hard before finally nodding, ignoring Stallone, who was still staring at him triumphantly.

"I think I know what this celebration is when I see those scum sitting in the front row."

Arthur nodded and looked around. There were more invited guests than he had imagined. However, he noticed a few people that he had never met.

"Do you recognise them, Mrs Reynolds?" Arthur pointed to several tables that he had never recognised before.

Jill squinted, taking in each scanned face. But she also blinked and shook her head slowly. "I don't think I've seen them either. Who are they? At best, they're rubbish guests who are as useless as Cobb."

Camellia, who had been enjoying the
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