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[I’ve got to tell you guys! Sothing unbelievable just happened!]
After learning that Charles Amos and Wilton Edwards had co to Clark Manor, Allonzo Hobson went over in the afternoon with loads of presents.
Once he reached Kevin Clark’s courtyard, he saw the barren lotus pond!
He stood there, flabbergasted for a good ten minutes before finally making a move.
As far as he knew Kevin Clark, every single lotus flower in the pond would be razed
Like hell these were all treasured by Kevin Clark!
Who the hell was so daring that not only did they take every single lotus flower, but they also plucked the lotus leaves until nothing was left?!
Alonzo Hobson couldn’t imagine how Kevin was going to react to this.
He stood by the pondside for more than ten minutes, and eventually, his ice-cold limbs ward up. He grabbed soone nearby, asking, “Where are the lotus flowers?!”
The man saw the blood drain from Allonzo’s face and worriedly asked, “Young Master Hobson, are you okay?”
“I’m fine, where are the lotus flowers?”
“The lotus lotus flowers Third Master had them plucked.”
“Who picked them?” Allonzo thought there was sothing wrong with his ears.
“Third Third Master.”
“He he he ” Allonzo felt his tongue rolling around, “He picked the flowers! Where did he take them?! What are they for?!”
“To the the Doomsday Hotel.” The person being questioned also started stuttering, “It took several days to pick them all, and they were transported to the Doomsday Hotel. They spent quite so effort keeping the flowers fresh.”
Allonzo Hobson had a hard ti breathing and stared blankly for a while before leaving Clark Manor and getting into his car.
He dazedly sat in the car for a mont before starting a group text.
Since Roy Madison didn’t use any social dia apps except text ssages, whenever he wanted to talk to several people at once, he would send group texts.
This was what Roy referred to as a “group.”
The ssages Roy saw in the “group” were all group texts sent by Allonzo Hobson.
[Did you guys know?! Did you?! Kevin Clark picked all the flowers from a 25-acre lotus pond at his house! Not even a single petal remains!]
Hugo Clark group text: [I didn’t know. I haven’t been ho these past few days. Is Third Uncle alright? Why did he suddenly pick the lotus flowers? If he’s in a bad mood, I won’t go ho for the next few days.]
Allonzo Hobson group text: [I don’t know. I I called him this morning, and he seed pretty normal. The people at your house said it’s been going on for several days. And all the lotus flowers have been taken to the Doomsday Hotel.]
Hugo Clark group text: [Did sothing provoke Third Uncle? Did the Doomsday Hotel invite him? It must have been sothing Roy Madison did, right? Just don’t involve in this.]
After a while, Roy Madison group text: [Didn’t you guys know? Kevin booked the Doomsday Hotel for three days and paid two weeks’ worth of hotel revenue. He proposed at the hotel.]
Allonzo Hobson: [??]
Hugo Clark: [!!]
Allonzo Hobson: [Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Nobody told about this!]
Hugo Clark: [I didn’t hear any news either. I just found out when I saw all the lotus flowers that I’ve been growing for over twenty years got picked clean.]
Allonzo Hobson: [Holy shit! He covered the Doomsday Hotel’s two weeks’ revenue! All the lotus flowers in the pond! How much freaking money did Kevin spend?! Money is the least concern! Those flowers are precious! They’re worth millions per piece! He went all out for his fiancée!]
Hugo Clark: [Is the proposal happening today?]
Roy Madison: [Yes.]
Allonzo Hobson: [Hey! Kevin Clark didn’t even tell us about his proposal! It’s such an important mont for Third Master Clark! We should be there to witness it, right?]
Allonzo Hobson: [I wonder what Third Master’s reaction will be when he proposes. Holy shit! I’m excited!]
Hugo Clark: [I’m already on my way.]
Allonzo Hobson: [Damn! You’re too impulsive! Wait for ! I’m also going to the Doomsday Hotel. Roy! Roy! Where are you! Let’s go together!]
Roy Madison, at the Imperial Capital Research Institute, calmly sent a ssage: [I’m in Oxford City. You guys go ahead. I won’t make it back in ti.]
When Kevin had borrowed the Doomsday Hotel from him, he had explicitly refused his involvent.
It was clear he didn’t want anyone to interrupt their intimate world of two.
Roy would never take the risk of being cold-shouldered.
As for others well, they were brothers. It wouldn’t hurt to have a little fun.
Allonzo Hobson: [Well, that’s too bad for you. You won’t get to witness Third Master’s big mont.]
After sending this ssage, Allonzo Hobson called Robinson Scott to inform him as well.
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