139: The Arrival of the Genuine Young Lady Merchant (First Update)_1

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"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to see if my ancestors have arrived," Rae said.

Juan Morris went to pick up the ancestors.

Henry Young wandered around aimlessly for a couple of laps, but his gaze was very focused, always on one spot.

Gray the Fourth arrived.

Henry Young grabbed a glass of wine and walked straight over, choosing a very tricky angle to bump into him.

The red wine just happened to spill on Gray the Fourth's collar.

"Sorry," Henry Young didn't look sorry at all, "It's cold, my hand shook."

The red wine made a mess of the white shirt, and Gray the Fourth was about to react, but when he looked up, he stopped himself mid-anger, "Oh, it's Henry."

Henry Young thought the guy had a lot of nerve, they weren't even close, calling him by his first name.

He also got some wine on his hand, and as he reached out for a tissue box, Autumn Cheshire beat him to it, extracting a few tissues and handing them to Gray the Fourth.