Thomas was clearly trying to make a fuss there when he played a funeral song on a happy day like this.
At that moment, even an idiot could tell that there was something wrong. Thomas’ imposing manner made him look like he wanted to have a big fight. Therefore, some people left using the excuse of a toilet break.
“Mr. Parkinson, please excuse me, I need to go to the toilet.”
“I have something going on in my house, so I have to leave first.”
“My company is signing a contract. Mr. Parkinson, we shall continue our toast next time.”
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