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However, no one on the first floor knew that Stuart was sitting in the open-air café on the second floor. His gaze was focused on the red figure all the way. Apparently, he witnessed what had happened from the very beginning without a tiny mistake. Todd sipped his coffee and tried to poke into more details. "Stuart, Miss Greg is your fiancée from the family that has been chosen for you? Wow, she's wildly arrogant." Stuart's eyes became cold. "Is she qualified?" "Right, she's not qualified, but why do you keep watching. The show is almost over." Todd laughed. Stuart ignored his teasing and gently waved backwards. Mr. Bates quickly stepped forward and bent over to put his ears close enough to hear. Stuart whispered, Mr. Bates, continually nodded and then left in a hurry. T