055: Humiliated III
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As Franco glared at the projector before him, his brows shot up as he took a step back in astonishment.

He couldn't believe it. The whole guests were already squeezing their faces, some pointing fingers at him while the murmur and side talks increased.

Franco on the other hand still had his head rotating, trying to remember what happened and how they took that video because as he was there, he doesn't remember a DIME about that footage.

So, if he doesn't remember doing that, it means someone manipulated all that!

Franco turned his look at Caleb who was already smiling, he then looked forward and saw Adam. He was smiling as well and that smile doesn't look like an ordinary one.

While the whole guests were left bewildered and disappointed, only he and Caleb seemed very happy. This told Franco that something was wrong.

Well, Adam wasn't done yet. He wanted to take the issue to another level, so he changed his expression as if he didn't know what was going on.

He turned to the guests, pul
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