Love At The 1968

With just a few swift moves, Shane knocked all of Owen’s bodyguards to the

ground.

The onlookers gasped in astonishment, murmuring among themselves. It

had been a long time since anyone in Eldoria had dared to stand up to the

Quill family, and seeing them face resistance was shocking.

“You’re next, come on!” Shane taunted, beckoning to Owen with a mocking

wave of his hand. Owen, to the crowd’s surprise, broke into a cold sweat and

began to back away.

For those who had suffered under the Quill family’s bullying for years, seeing

Owen like this was nothing short of miraculous. Even Sonia, who had grown

up in a powerful family herself, was impressed. No one in her family had ever

managed to make Owen retreat like this–Shane had given her a reason to

feel proud.

“You… Just you wait!” Owen stammered, continuing to backpedal.

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At that moment, one of the theater’s staff members approached. Leading

them was a woman drossod in striking red, who gave Shane a sense of

familiarity, though he couldn’t quite place where he’d seen her before.

“You work for the Magnolia Theater, right? I’m Owen Quill of the Quill family!

dared to attack us, so you better teach

red–clad woman as though he owned

place.

used to getting

him. But

woman in red slapped him hard

sending blood flying from

cutting in line, and you think you can get

ones with privileges are

by the maestro herself–not you, you dog!” the red–clad woman

disdain clear as she pointed a finger

Owen stammered, his face turning

anget.

Owen could

to the ground, her boldness leaving the

speechless.

Sonia were stunned by the woman’s audacity. They

bold, let alone someone who seemned

theater. Once he snapped back to reality, Shane

and said, “We’d like to book one of the

had done his research with Sonia. The

VIP suites right at the front of the venue,

the disruption of other audience members. He

with Sonia, enjoying fruits

performance together.

the staff member shook their head. “Sorry, Maestro Moretti

reserved the front–row VIP suites herself. No one else

them.”

said,

this, began to laugh arrogantly

Maestro Moretti performs, the top VIP seats

really

coldly. “Sorry,

that kind of privilege.”

replaced

he’d

moment, sneered, “Looks like

you are. Just

shattered, was

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