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In a certain VIP room of the banquet hall.
Crack!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, a table shattered into pieces under Kalina's palm.
Staring intently at the venue below, staring at the embarrassed Malok, Kalina quickly realized the current situation.
That guy Jiyan was missing!!
"That bastard, I told him to cooperate properly, and now he's nowhere to be seen?"
Although it was a temporary act, becoming my sister's fake fiancé was a blessing you could only receive if your ancestors' graves emitted green smoke! You bastard, how dare you waste the opportunity we gave you like this?!
You dare to make my sister lose face?!
I'll uproot your entire Malin family later!
Realizing the current situation, Kalina's displeasure had already spread like a virus in her heart, and killing intent gradually oozed out from her body, slowly transforming into substantial blood-red flames.