“What? I’m not allowed to attend?” George looked furious as he clenched his fists.

He had long coveted the daughter of Dorodo’s Mayor Quentin, Shania. Besides that, he had begged his father several times to arrange for him to approach Shania.

The ball was supposed to be his chance to approach Shania. He did not expect Milos to not ban him from joining!

D*mn it!

George hated Milos so much that he wanted to cut him to pieces!

Wesley gave a long sigh and said, “Who told you to make that mistake? Besides, you’ve also been involved with indecent women. Milos’s right. It’s pointless for you to attend the ball. Besides, you’d be looked down upon if anyone told Quentin and Shania about you. So forget it this time. Stay in the army base and don’t go anywhere.”

“But…”

George tried to defend himself, but Wesley chided, “No buts!”

angry,

***

the day of

fell, the mayor of Dorodo’s mansion was ablaze with

to the nines chatted with each other as they held

with his daughter, Shania, as he mingled

was in his late fifties. His square face made him look imposing, and his expression was always serious. The only time he smiled was when he

forward immediately. He stood quietly in the corner, drinking wine slowly. The bright red wine was like blood. It tasted

when you can’t get drunk no matter how much you

and Anthony standing nearby said

had subjugated them, but they did not want to suck

people should drink white wine. Red wine tastes just

then, a burst of laughter

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