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... y wanted to show off his magnanimity in front of everyone, felt as if he had swallowed a brick. His throat was stuck, and he was in a bad mood.

Adrian turned to look at Vincent and said in a cold tone, “You’ve interrupted me again and again. It seems like you’re deliberately provoking me!”

His eight eyes were burning with anger. He almost wanted to rush forward to fight Vincent.

Vincent leaned on the sofa and ignored Adrian’s anger. He said calmly, “This i ...

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