Chapter 238: I told you to keep a low profile-this is your idea of low-key?
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Updated : Jan 12th, 2026
Inside the private room, a bunch of buzz-cut guys crowded around a card table, playing a fast-paced regional game popular in East China.
After a few quick rounds, the cold dishes were all set out.
Harlem Farrell clapped. "Alright, cut the cards. Everybody, to the table!"
"Woo, dinner time!"
They all grabbed seats in a hurry.
Harlem put Daniel Lyson in the main guest seat facing the door, which made him a little self-conscious. "Squad leader, you're the one treating. Me taking the head seat feels...
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