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One Hundred Twenty-Two

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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED TWENTY-TWO

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On the second floor of the bar, a private room with glass wall, which you can see the outside from the inside but not vice versa, there stood a figure with glass of wine on their hand.

The eyes which resemble riches and wealth gaze like a hawk, looking down at the drunk figures near the bar counter. 

The figure gently let the glass of liquor in their hand sway, mixing the liquid inside. 

The figure saw the woman gave the other man a drink and the other did not even gave it a second thought before chugging it down. 

The person inside the private room doesn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the end they sneered and brought the glass to their lips.

"What a fool...!" The person was silent after that, savoring the sweet after taste of the liquor. When the person saw that the two went to the exit to

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