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But at this moment, the ownership of this equipment no longer mattered.
All eyes were on John in astonishment, filled with fear.
John, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a suite that wasn't his, hands clasped behind his back.
From high above, he surveyed all life.
"Miss Isabella, you may continue..."
John's calm voice was like a divine whisper in the ears of everyone.
The players bowed their heads, one after another.
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