Chester Sawyer's words threw the private room into even greater chaos.
The two groups descended into a brawl. Spilled drinks and shattered glass littered the floor. The bar staff didn't dare approach, rushing off to find the manager and security instead.
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「Meanwhile」
Sebastian Lockwood had just finished a meeting, which served as a summary of his recent work in Keston.
"Lockwood, are you sure you don't want to stay at our hospital?" Mr. Chandler said, clapping him on the shoulder. "If you're willing, we can help sort everything else out. A house, residency status—you wouldn't have to worry about a thing. We could even find you a wife if you wanted."
Donovan Sheridan was floored when he heard this.
'Why doesn't anyone try to keep me around like that?'
'Or offer to sort out my love life for me?'
"Thank you for the kind offer, but my family is all in Aethelgard."
