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Once in his room, Jack took out his phone and called Eron.

“Oh, hey bro!” the voice that answered was one that he was already familiar with. Friendly, cheery, even joyful…

Jack could even say he was his friend… his parents had invited him to dinner, and many people around were joking and gossiping about their closeness… the lumberyard owner was hoping that this newbie couldn’t be what he hated the most…

It wasn’t possible.

“Hey Eron, I just came back from the hospital, I saw Max.”

“Oh, so it was true? I didn’t think he would get a fracture, just wanted to stop him from creeping and spying on Diwana… Well, he had it coming, anyway, and he deserved it. Who in their right mind would do something like that?”

“Yeah, who in their right mind indeed," Jack sneered, remembering how Max was acting back at the hospital. "Of course, he didn’t say where the tree was, or admitted what he was really doing up that tree in the first place… I saw his clothes on a chair in his room, nd noticed it was
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