Chapter 746 He Must Have A Death Wish

The villa was packed with guests who wore joyful expressions on their faces. They regarded it as a great honor to be invited to a birthday party hosted by the head of the Jefferson family

The guest list consisted of members of the upper-class society, who had at first, too, found it hard to believe that the Jefferson family would hold a birthday celebration in a small town like Nebula City.

However, the invitation had come from Flynn himself, king of the underground of Nebula City Thus they reckoned there was no reason for such an influential figure to fool them

Alex was still nowhere to be seen when Shane entered the villa Gazing at the sea of faces that had shown up for the party, the latter could not help but be intrigued by his impostor’s identity as well.

He figured whoever it was must know what he was doing to gather such an impressive crowd, albeit having accomplished that only by using his influence.

Walking to the middle of the venue, Shane clapped his hands several times to draw the crowd’s attention toward himself. “Good day, everyone. My name is Shane Jefferson, the actual head of the Jefferson family. I came here today to find out which bold man it was who dared to throw this party in my name.”

As soon as he finished his speech, the venue was in an uproar. Some of them had met Shane before, so they instantly realized they had been fooled when they heard his words.

“So he’s the real patriarch of the Jefferson family! We’ve all been deceived!”

“Who’s the impostor? How brazen of him to impersonate as the head of the Jefferson family!”

whoever it is must be tired of

exchanged disparaging remarks about the impostor and demanded

who were also present at the party, frowned at the turn of events. They had not” expected this to happen.

son. However, they had no idea Flynn had been publicizing the event as one held by the head

reckoned Alex would definitely be in trouble since Shane had turned up at the party.

merely members of the upper-class families of Nebula City and were considered insignificant compared to the powerful Jeffersons of

him at all.

a few other guys entered the venue, pushing a cart that held a lavish five-tiered cake on top. They

the crowd, someone shouted, “That’s the impostor who used

recognizing the man’s face, he was so

broken finger, he saw the vivid memory of

knees buckled, and he fell limply to the ground. Turning around and realizing it was only Felix, he snapped, “Good grief! You almost scared me to

glanced at Alex, who was still a long distance away, the only thoughts he had in mind were ways to run away.

death? What a loser! I’ve just texted my grandpa and informed him that

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