The ballroom emptied quickly as most guests rushed to greet Dalton. A few members of the Lowell and Reilley families stayed behind, clearly tasked with keeping an eye on Matthias and his group.Nadine leaned close to Matthias, whispering anxiously, "Matt, why don't you take out these guys? Then, we can slip away."Matthias shook his head and took a seat, brushing it off. "No need. We're guests, and the party isn't over yet. Why should we leave?""Matt, this isn't the time to be stubborn! Don't you know who Dalton is? He's the Lord of War! This whole party is for him!" Nadine hissed, exasperated by Matthias' calm demeanor.She looked to Leona for support, but Leona just gave a small, resigned smile. Besides, she trusted Matthias, and if he did not want to leave, she would not try to persuade him otherwise.Nadine sighed heavily and sank into a chair, feeling utterly hopeless.Dalton strode down the red carpet at the hotel entrance in a sharp suit, radiating arrogance. The Reirmunt
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