After dinner, they headed to a bar.The staff had all started moving, but Henry remained in his seat.Imogen smiled and said, "Why aren't you leaving, Mr. Toussaint?"Seeing Henry wasn't talking, Imogen continued, "I ordered a cake to be delivered to the bar. You've got to have at least one piece, Mr. Toussaint."The assistant director chimed in, trying to persuade him, "Mr. Toussaint, the bar is just beside the restaurant. It won't take much of your time to just come and sit with us for a while.""Alright, let's go." Henry picked up the coat draped over the back of his chair.The assistant director immediately took his coat ingratiatingly.When they reached the bar, people were already listening to the live band.Henry found a spot in the corner of the private room to sit down and loosened his collar. His left arm lay on the armrest, and he rubbed his forehead gently.He didn't know why, but he had a headache and felt somewhat dizzy."Mr. Toussaint, do you feel unwell? Have
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