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Chapter 391

Mr. Oakes wanted to say something, but Elior practically shoved him out of the room. Before Mr. Oakes could react, there was a bang, and the door was slammed shut in his face.

Inside the room, Elior’s face was cold as he wordlessly took two bottles of whiskey from the bed. He twisted the caps off and held out his hand, offering one battle to Sean who was sitting slumped by the bed. “Here. I’ll drink with you.”

However, the man sitting on the floor by the bed did not seem to hear him at all. He
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