Declan suppressed his sadness and forced a smile. Then he walked over, picked up the wine glass, and drank with them.
The three of them already knew what each was thinking, but all of them did not say a word. The feeling of almost exposing the truth was very strange.
After Declan drank a few glasses, he came up with an excuse to go back and rest.
Looking at his gloomy departing silhouette, Dragon Scale smiled and said, “Damn that traitor! One day I’ll feed his body to the dogs!”
Dragon Head said, “This is nothing. It’s critical that we deal with Thomas first.”
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