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I did not give it much thought and agreed right away.

Freya's ride arrived as soon as I finished getting ready. When I was at the door, Hendrix had just returned home. I asked why he came back so early, but I did not wait for his response and hurriedly hopped in Freya's car under his resentful gaze.

"That was Hendrix, wasn't it? Why didn't you tell him to tag along?" Freya glanced sideways at the villa.

"It's not necessary for men to be involved in women's affairs. Besides, he's busy. If he's not at work, how can I have the money to squander away?"

Freya nodded in agreement. "True."

Hendrix thought, "I didn't even know I was busy?"

The "Cultural City" project, as its name implied, was based on audiovisual projects by the Roberts Group. It showcased the modernization of western culture by current generations.

They blocked all modern transportations to fit the theme of the traditional city. There, we could already see people in traditional costumes and there were tourists everywhere.

The culture festival had not officially begun, but the merchants in the city had already set up their booths and basic facilities, enough to meet guests' demands.

security guards were dressed in traditional

at me from the top of the city wall. Next to her was Josiah in an elegant white robe. He even styled his hair to fit the traditional theme and

around, I wouldn't even have noticed that the group of girls at the entrance

features were charming. His features had only gotten more

females found enchanting.

to the gate tower. We watched the crowd below and the stunning fireworks from a bird's eye view. The scene

ceremony, a total of 99 pairs of newlyweds around the globe will have their weddings in western costumes for the cultural campaign. Also, there will be a parade around the city. By then, there will be

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done." I walked up and placed a hand on her shoulder as I looked at the

a rowdy

her! I said let her

"Neal! Neal, save me!"

their heads in the direction of the screams. As expected, Aurelia and Neal were getting dragged out by security. I had no idea where the two cheeky kids got themselves western

by their necks in the hands of the security, exclaiming, "I'm not a thief! I'm not a

must have sneaked out with Neal. He must have lost his