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Chapter 783: Allison, however, felt an odd sense of relief.

Fionas outburst gave her the perfect excuse to extract herself from this mess.

Furrowing her brow slightly, she said in a low voice to Verruckt, You stay here.

Ill head back.

But as she turned to leave, Verruckts hand caught hers, his grip firm and unyielding.

No need for that, he said, his expression completely unfazed by Fionas theatrics.

Instead, his eyes scanned the room with unsettling calm.

Since Immortality Group doesnt welcome us, Ill host my own banquet for my partner, he announced.

His partner? Allison clenched her teeth.

She resisted the urge to strangle him on the spot.

Verruckts arrogance and madness knew no bounds, and this latest stunt only proved it.

Turning to the crowd, Verruckt added with a sly smile, The White Stallion Club next door is offering a unique experience.

Guests attending today will receive VIP access to the lab and priority trading privileges.

Everyone is welcome to join.

Allisons fists tightened, her knuckles whitening as she pieced together Verruckts plan.

The White Stallion Club wasnt just a place for fun; it was undoubtedly crawling with assassins, and she was nothing more than a convenient excuse.

No wonder Verruckt had sprung this announcement out of the blue.

It wasnt just a casual gesture; it was a direct warning to the Immortality Group, a challenge that marked the beginning of their strategic battle.

Both sides had prepared a banquet with ulterior motives.

Verruckt was playing his moves with precision, each calculated step inching closer to his goal.

His words were like a match struck over dry kindling, igniting the crowds curiosity.

Priority trading privileges? Thats so rare! Dive into the story world at gαℓησv????ℓs․cøm Its just around the corner.

It wouldnt hurt to take a look.

Exactly, lets just check it out.

The whispers spread like wildfire, rippling through the guests until the entire hall seemed abuzz with excitement.

Fionas complexion paled as she marched up to Verruckt, her voice laced with suppressed rage.

What is the meaning of this? Are you openly declaring war on the Immortality Group? Miss Smith, I just hope you understand that you dont speak for the Immortality Group, Verruckt said, ruthlessly exposing the truth.

And when it comes to personal interests, other peoples choices arent your business.

With that, he grabbed Allisons arm and led her away, leaving Fiona feeling completely defeated.

The guests around them whispered in hushed tones, making Fionas anger boil over.

In a fit of rage, she slammed a wine bottle onto the floor, shattering it.

Wine splattered onto the guests clothes, but none of them dared to say a word.

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