Chapter 125

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Sylvian walked up to a rooftop party, were there was loud music playing everywhere, at the same time people dancing, drinking, getting to know each other and taking pictures. It was a big scene here and something Sylvian was very familiar with from the very beginning but just because she did not like the guy, she did not like any of this. Her body language, her expression and even her entire being was just a grumpy old lady. "Can you smile? what are you so angry about?" Farah let out, as she slapped Sylvian on her shoulder and Sylvian only rolled her eyes, getting even mad and Sylvian simply waiting for them all to get out of here, so she can tell them the truth. How ever, right before she could say anything Arroa immediately walked up in his all white suit, which made him look strange a

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