"Alright, that's it for today."

Eleanor stood up slowly, glanced at Ezra, and deliberately said, "I'm going to have lunch with Dustin. We'll get going now. You guys have fun."

As she said that, she held Dustin's arm and sashayed out of the VIP room.

The people left behind looked at each other, upset. The good mood earlier had been ruined completely.

"Sheehan, how are you feeling? Are you alright?" Ezra checked his injuries and realized that Sheehan was in bad shape.

His face had been disfigured. Originally, he was already not good-looking, but now he looked worse.

"Fuck! That bastard was vicious! I've never been humiliated this badly!" Sheehan gritted his remaining teeth in anger.

"I just wanted you to play a trick on that guy. Who knew you'd be embarrassing yourself instead?" Ezra shook his head.

Sheehan shouldn't have embarrassed himself by showing off if he wasn't that skilled.

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