"Ah-!"

The greasy man shrieked, and all eyes in the vicinity turned towards the commotion.

"What are you doing? I am the top member here!" The man howled in pain, "I'm going to report this! I will report you all!"

Member?

Sophie frowned.

Could it be that the Minton International dinner was membership-based?

Sophie intended to probe further when she saw Gattlin approaching. He said, "I'm terribly sorry. This lady is also one of our esteemed guests."

"Bullshit! If she's such a high-level guest, why didn't you say so earlier? I had my eyes on her!"

Gattlin realized the man was not playing by the rules, and the smile on his face vanished as he coldly said, "Minton International has its own set of rules, and if you don't follow them, you're breaking Mr. Odie's rules."

Hearing Gattlin say this, the man did not restrain himself. Fuelled by alcohol, he yelled, "Who's Mr. Odie? I've spent so much money on Minton International, and now you're telling me I can't even touch a woman? Let Odie come to me!"

The man's words caused everyone present to gasp.

voice echoed

body trembled. He probably hadn't expected

some point. He was sitting on a single

a black tailcoat, fiddled with a vintage lighter in his hand, which seemed like a dagger in his grasp. He wore a half

pupils, and slightly upturned

the scent of death, giving off an

he should be afraid. He sobered up notably and quickly said, "I... I was just joking. I spoke without thinking!

what awaited him. Here, no one dared to defy Odie's orders or

'Odie is capricious and

a ticking

could

One must never catch

he'd coil around

a venomous snake.' Content

breath, trying

notice Sophie; his interest was

"Johns... what was it?"

seemed to be recalling the man's name. Gattlin approached Odie, saying, "Mr. Odie, he's a small

leaning on the sofa with

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