NovelBookUnlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE familiarity, though he couldn't quite place where he'd seen her before. "You work for the Magnolia Theater, right? I'm Owen Quill of the Quill family! This fool dared to attack us, so you better teach him a lesson!" Owen demanded, barking orders at the red-clad woman as though he owned the place.
In Eldoria, Owen was used to getting his way. The moment he revealed his identity, people typically bowed to him. But this time, things didn't go as planned. Without warning, the woman in red slapped him hard across the face, sending blood flying from his mouth.
"Shut up! You're cutting in line, and you think you can get away with it? At Maestro Moretti's show, the only ones with privileges are those personally chosen by the maestro herself-not you, you dog!" the red-clad woman spat, her disdain clear as she pointed a finger at Owen.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"You... what did you just say?" Owen stammered, his face turning red with anget.
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Both Shane and Sonia were stunned by the woman's audacity. They hadn't expected anyone to be so bold, let alone someone who seemned to work for the theater. Once he snapped back to reality, Shane turned to the VIP window staff and said, "We'd like to book one of the front-row VIP suites!" Shane had done his research with Sonia. The Magnolia Theater had two exclusive VIP suites right at the front of the venue, offering the best view without the disruption of other audience members. He was excited about the idea of sitting with Sonia, enjoying fruits and tea, and watching the performance together.
However, the staff member shook their head. "Sorry, Maestro Moretti has already reserved the front-row VIP suites herself. No one else can book them." "What?" Shane said, clearly disappointed.
Owen, hearing this, began to laugh arrogantly once more. "You fool! In Eldoria, even when Maestro Moretti performs, the top VIP seats belong to the Quill family! Do you really think she'd refuse us?" The woman in red laughed coldly. "Sorry, but the Quill family doesn't have that kind of privilege." "What?!" Owen's laughter died instantly, replaced by a look of humiliation as he realized he'd been publicly embarrassed.
Shane, seizing the moment, sneered, "Looks like you're not as important as you think you are. Just another overgrown brat acting tough." "You son of a-" Owen, his pride shattered, was about to lash out at Shane again when a commanding voice cut through the air. "Owen, enough!"
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Owen stood there, stunned, clutching his stinging cheek. He couldn? Cheek, believe m what had just happened. His uncle had never hit him like that.
"I told you to shut up. Do you think this is a place where you can cause trouble?" Xander scolded.
The crowd fell into a stunned silence. Sonia, in particular, was shocked. She knew Xander well-he was even more arrogant and ruthless than Owen. For him to suddenly act so respectful, something unusual was happening. Ignoring the bewildered looks from the crowd, Xander bowed slightly to the woman in red and asked, "Are you Maestro Moretti's disciple?" Chapter 1988 A Fierce Turn of Events "That's right."
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