Azalel can't help shrugging while looking at a two-way glass above the ballroom. He was there for an hour now. And he didn't want to mingle in any way. While on the other hand, Lucas was the life of the party, trying to entertain the guests. There was even a time that he looked up at him from the ballroom. Knowing exactly how disinterested he is with the whole thing.You son of the devil, come down here. Even from his height, he can clearly read what Lucas was trying to tell him clearly."Fat-chance." he was about to make an about-face. When a group of four people entered the room.He didn't need a telescope to fairly recognize a very familiar face from that crowd."It can't be," his breath was almost like a thin rope that snapped.The glass of wine that he was idly holding fell to the elegant carpet. For others, it would mean disaster, for it was worth millions. But that didn't matter much to him. His focus never left that face that haunted his memories for a million years."Muriel
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