Early the next morning, just as Thomas had predicted, a large group of people stood in front of the door to ask for explanations.
"Birch Nolan, get out now!"
"You're using our money to live in a villa, drive a sports car, and pursue a girl. Are you having fun?"
"You're despicable!"
"God knows everything. He was right to burn down your century-old store!"
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