97: Clara would be invited?

He then saw a familiar name on the list, Elvis Matthew. His brows furrowed as he stared at it.

"Elvis..." He murmured, disbelief weighing heavy in his gut.

"You don't know him? He is now a new millionaire. He is well respected because of how he donates and helps the needy. I think this will expand the business's prestige if we invite him to your mother's birthday gala," Clifford said, leaning back into his chair.

Henry's grip tightened on the page until his knuckles turned white. Old wounds that never fully healed reopened as the memories flooded his mind.

Slowly, he shook his head, a grim expression overtaking his features.

"Elvis, a bully, helping others?" He muttered incredulously. The irony wasn't lost on him as scenes from the reunion party flashed through his mind. Elvis' taunting words slicing as sharp as ever registered in his memory.

He was still the same bully that tormented him in college!

"Bully? Clifford shook his head, as Henry was pulled out of his reverie while h
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