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... to give Young Master Leo a present." The voice cut through the chatter like a blade through silk.
Every head snapped toward the entrance.
Four figures stood there—masked, silent, unmoving—scanning the crowd with cold precision.
A wave of confusion rippled through the room.NGasps echoed. Eyes narrowed. Whispers swirled like smoke.
Who wears a mask to Young Master Leo’s party? This wasn’t just arrogance—it was provocation.
When Leo laid eyes on the four, som ...
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