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Chapter 73
All kinds of patrons come and go in a seven star hotel like The First Roma Arte. But no waiter present has seen someone like Augustus, the wine that Augustus had asked to pour into the decanters so casually costs a great fortune. He looked as rich as Croesus. All the waiters were impressed by his charm and kept serving him enthusiastically. He has become the center of the attention in just a short time. Looking at the red wine being poured into the decanters like waterfalls, Ted felt like he could hardly breathe. They were not pouring wine, they were pouring his blood. Lisa saw the pale face of Ted from the corner of her eyes. If she still had not figured out what Augustus was doing she would have to be unbelievably stupid. She recalled that he had said that she will feel good, at this
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