Half an hour later, an SUV pulled up outside Russo Lounge. Dustin and Grace, adeptly disguised, emerged confidently. They were indifferent to the risk of their covers being blown.

Russo Lounge, boasting a substantial size, had a line forming outside.

Fortunately, Dustin and Grace navigated smoothly with the assistance of the undercover agents. They gained entrance without a hitch.

Inside, the ambiance was raucous. It was illuminated by dazzling lights. A crowd of people danced enthusiastically to the music, unleashing their fervor. Dustin’s expression soured. He wasn’t one to relish in such a raucous setting.

“Why? Is the bar scene not your usual haunt?”

Grace teased.

“I can only say that this place isn’t my preference,” Dustin replied.

He’d prefer the serenity of home with a good book over the ordeal of such a locale.

at

If everyone indulges in it,

killjoy. The people in West Lucozia are presently enjoying peace and prosperity. Isn’t that a positive development?”

prosperity are indeed commendable, but we mustn’t forget where we come from. The

even descendants of heroes like Lucas are being mistreated without any justice, we need to address the underlying issues. After achieving success, too many challenges

conversation, the undercover agent beside them discreetly pointed to

“Look, that’s Russo!”

followed the indication. He spotted a flamboyantly styled young man with earrings seated in a booth on

earring. He was joyfully indulging in drinks with a vibrant group of friends. Two attractive women accompanied each person. Amidst the revelry,

added to the

at the entrance. If anything unusual happens, inform

Dustin led Grace toward the second floor. However,

is a private area. Outsiders aren’t allowed,”

here to see Russo. There’s something we

“You know Mr. Vern?”

scrutinized him

“What’s it to you?”

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