The noise made everyone turn to look. A man dressed in mourning attire walked in, surrounded by a murderous air. His expression was so cold it sent shivers up people's spines.

"Dustin? What's he doing here?" Florence frowned.

She was sure she didn't invite him, so he'd better not be here for the free food.

"He must be crazy. How could he wear mourning clothes at a birthday banquet? Ugh!" Victoria and Julie were disgusted at Dustin's choice of attire.

"Speak of the devil. I guess he does ha