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On The rooftop of Macerio’s house.

The loud party noise made it impossible for both Asher and Olive to focus on the game they and Macerio were playing. A while ago, Macerio’s birthday party kicked off. There was nothing that could ruin the party. Nathan was distracted, and the party seemed perfectly fine.

His guards were on the lookout for any sort of mishap that might disrupt the happy movement of the party.

"Cheers to my long life and wonderful prosperity," Macerio added as he clicked glasses with Olive and Asher. He chuckled happily as he sipped elegantly on the sweet, expensive white wine. "To think that I won’t be alive when I clock eighty"

Hmm," Asher responded as he concurrently checked his message tag log for any new message from Dianne. A few minutes ago, she had texted him with an emoji sayi

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