Chapter 83 Family Feast_2

"A bit louder."

"I'm sorry———"

"Why are you shouting so loudly!"

As Wayne's voice fell, the person on the other end had already hung up the phone. He snorted coldly as he stepped out of the phone booth, his stride as confident as that of a triumphant general.

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July 25th.

Family banquet.

Wayne spent the entire day catching up on his journal, portraying himself as generous and kind, honest and brave, not greedy for money or lustful, and even added a scene where he kept an appointment despite facing hundreds of Evil Gods.

Documentary works, the main selling point is authenticity!

The writer hopes to awaken the long-lost conscience in the readers' hearts with his actions and set an example of truth, goodness, and beauty, so they deeply realize their mistakes.

At five in the afternoon, a high-end black car stopped in front of the gateway at 13 Manor Avenue.

Wayne, dressed sharply, declined the driver's offer to open the door for him and slid into the back seat himself.