Crystal's POV:

The clown standing in front of Rufus took the phone and thoroughly examined it before passing it on to the clown next to him. The three clowns pored over the phone very carefully and handed it off to one another.

I scrutinized the clown's expressions without blinking.

They whispered among each other, and one of them even took out his phone, probably to compare the invitation.

Was it possible that he discovered something wrong?

Perhaps this wasn't the correct invitation, and Rufus was simply bluffing...

The longer they studied the phone, the colder my insides became.

I peeked at Rufus, and he seemed calm and composed. However, I still couldn't take it easy.

I already knew that Rufus never took risks.

I couldn't play it cool no matter

three clowns had been deliberating

that Rufus had just improvised and found the wrong invitation to deal with

we would soon be exposed and

to figure another way out. My

with a solution, the clowns

respectfully returned the

our regular VIP customer, and you have the invitation. So you're welcome to watch the freak

you," Rufus replied with a

clowns didn't leave immediately. They scratched their

that they took out a colorful map and handed it

follow the marked directions on it to get there. Each

The three clowns replied in unison, linked their arms

the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on

my forehead and comfortingly said, "Don't overthink it. We'll discover

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