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"What the hell are you doing here?!"

Scott halted his steps after hearing those words, and he swiftly recognized the voice. He stood there for a few moments before turning around.

Turning around, Scott saw Frederick, and beside hin was his wife, Caroline.

"Good evening." Scott smirked. "How's your fist?" Scott inquired as he shifted his gaze towards Frederick's fist and saw it swollen with bandage around it.

Images of how Scott broke his fist came flashing after hearing those words, and that made his blood boiled in anger.

However, he chose to suppress his anger after remembering the discussion he had with Caroline.

"I asked what are you doing here?" Frederick questioned after a few moments of silence.

"What do you mean? You sent an invitation to us, remember? And when I say us I mean I and my wife." Scott affirmed.

"You said you weren't coming. Why then are you here?" Frederick retorted.

Caroline, on the other hand, has been in silence the whole time, and her gaze fixated on the suit
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