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Clarence went back to Thirteen Hall alone. Even though Felix and his men had smashed up the place, all they smashed were some furniture and decorations in the hall.

After more than a day of renovation, Thirteen Hall had long since been restored to its original state.

Clarence checked again and found nothing wrong. He should be able to open for business tomorrow.

At 6 AM, Clarence got up to take a cold shower and change into clean clothes.

At 6.30 AM, he opened Thirteen Hall's doors.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw an old man and a young man standing like logs at Thirteen Hall's entrance. They were glaring at him as if someone owed them a lot of money.

Clarence was startled. "You really came?"

"I'm willing to admit my defeat. I, Trevor Hughes, isn't someone who goes back on their word." Trevor snorted coldly.