Chapter 0150

Emily’s absence was hardly noticed. She was seen as a minor figure by most. Her previous carelessness had caused trouble for others. They were resentful of her and not eager to see her.

The group then proceeded into a private room.

Their successes were largely thanks to Violet’s contributions.

Inside, many raised their glasses in Violet’s honor. She initially resisted but eventually

succumbed to the pressure and took a perfunctory sip with them.

“No way, that’s not enough. You need to consume all the beer to indicate a strong bond, a sip

shows a weak bond. Don’t you want to bond with us?”

The crowd egged her on.

Violet was known for her straightforward nature. She gave in to peer pressure and started

consuming beer after beer, despite feeling full and slightly drunk.

Though she had only consumed beer, she soon felt bloated, and her stomach was ballooning.

“Excuse me, I need to use the restroom,” she excused herself and staggered out of the room.

Violet did not hurry back after leaving the restroom. She needed to get some fresh air to clear her

head from the effects of the alcohol. She went out and balanced herself by leaning against the

railing of a wide terrace.

Palazzo Club, whose name was synonymous with

at night, overshadowing other buildings in the area. Due to

landscape had changed, making it a central hub surrounded by

unusual phenomenon, but the neighboring businesses had thrived as people flocked

the elites who frequented

whispers that the Palazzo was part

dropped, and her focus blurred.

were all elegantly dressed, but her gaze was. drawn to

It was Lucius.

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street that surrounded the Palazzo. His demeanor exuded

could not take her gaze away from his form, as if

Lucius returned

the distance, Violet’s heart raced, and she quickly hid. Taking a peek, she saw only the backs of the departing

apparent reason. Violet became aware that her heart was

had gone insane.

This occasion was most

consumed

drunk, she kept her

slightly inebriated, went their separate ways.

She stared blankly at the passing buses and mistakenly

the office.

the office, she

air intensified her drunkenness. She turned to the 25th floor, where the lights were on. Was Lucius present,

almost reflexively. However, as the elevator doors opened, she became lost

chose to return home

lunch, Violet’s manager called

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