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"No...I really feel pain."

Arnold also sat down next to her. He was also tired and too lazy to socialize.

At this time, the guests had all taken their seats. The head of the medical institution began to speak, introducing his research field and seeking sponsorship from the distinguished guests. The surroundings were quiet except for the sound of speeches, and no one left their seats to disturb them.

"When they finish speaking, we will enter the donation process. Once the donation is over, you can leave. Just be patient." Arnold handed Karan a handkerchief.

"Can't I leave first?"

"No, it will be very conspicuous if you leave now."

Karan lowered his head, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, sweat dripping down his skirt.

Arnold took back the handkerchief and spread it on her lap.

When the donation session began, Raphael suddenly walked through the crowd.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

He noticed that Arnold had taken Karan to the dinner party—Arnold had never attended these events before.

"Mind your own business." Arnold showed no mercy to his brother, "You don't need to interfere in anything I do."

"You..." Raphael took a step forward.

"What am I?" Arnold stood up angrily, and they looked like they were going to fight in the next second.

Someone has already noticed what's going on here.

The Duke and Duchess also looked over from a distance.

Tilin frowned and asked the head maid in a low voice: "Am I right? Who is next to Arnold?"

The head maid lowered her voice and told her the situation: "It's a slave sent by the queen. She was with the young master when the attack just happened, so the housekeeper let her down by the way."

Tilin shook her fan and complained in a low voice: "It's really disappointing. Wouldn't the housekeeper let her cover her hair? And why is she with Arnold..."

Xiovir was also thinking about this problem.

Why was she alone with Arnold during the attack?

His tone was slightly stiff: "Let's find a reason to end the donation first. There is still a lot of mess to deal with upstairs."

Tilin left without saying a word, looking very unhappy.

Theowell dealt with the remaining guests, then whispered a few instructions to the servants, and prepared to end the dinner.
Chapter completed!
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