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42: Diane’s birthday [4]
Author: Faith
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Greg frown at the unexpected interruption. “And who exactly are you?”

Ethan, on the other hand, was livid. “Grandpa, don’t waste your time on this bastard! And you, get lost! How dare you insert yourself into a conversation that’s way out of your league?!”

Leon turned his gaze on Ethan, his eyes sharp and intense. The weight of that stare alone sent a strange chill down Ethan’s spine, making him feel really uneasy.

“Say one more word, and you’ll break your teeth.”

Ethan scoffed. “Did you just…”

Before he could finish, his fist shot up, and before he knew it, slammed into the side of his own mouth.

“OW!” He stumbled back, clutching his face in shock. When he pulled his hand away, blood stained his palm.

The entire room fell into stunned silence.

Even Leon arched an amused brow. ‘Ahh… I've forgotten my dominion works in small ways, although, there's a little difference now...’

For a while, nobody said anything, all staring at Ethan like he was crazy.

Brianna nudged him. “Why the hell w
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