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Cynthia narrowed her eyes, a dangerous and charming smile playing on her lips.

"We are all adults here, and words spoken should be taken responsibly!" Lily slammed her wine glass on the table, "You may enjoy watching a show, but be careful not to stir up trouble!"

For a moment, the noisy discussions quieted down.

The hall fell into a strange and subdued atmosphere.

All eyes converged on Tristan at the same time. How could they forget that Cynthia had such a powerful backer!

Naomi, standing on the stage, vaguely sensed that things were getting out of her control. She clenched her fists silently, then spoke timely, "Miss Jonas, your words are a bit too severe, aren't they? Rarely do we all gather like this. I just wanted to take this opportunity to offer blessings to Mr. and Mrs. McNamara."