"Don't be an idiot! Just look at the attendees of the wedding banquet. Three Gods of War have already shown up, a billionaire businessman from the Gin City is attending, and there are so many top-tier

celebrities. It's mayhem! What if Fane gets angry because we don't go?"

Fabian then continued, headstrong in his stance, "Besides, we gave the money we lost to the kid, right? There shouldn't be much of a grudge between us now. If we go, we'll be able to make connections with aristocratic families, war officers, and the likes. We might even become good friends with the Gods of War!"

"Fine. Let's go." Leo eventually relented as he nodded, and with that, they made preparations to go to the seven-star hotel.

"We have to go. Fernando Campbell is my idol!"

Quite a few run-off-the-mill businessmen who had thought of attending decided to not attend the banquet, as it was embarrassing to not come up with proper gifts. After all, they should give anything that was worth less than 80,000 bucks at a place like that.

However, they suddenly decided to go when they saw the Gods of War. It would be amazing enough if they managed to get a God of War like Fernando into the background of a selfie.

More and more people came to attend the banquet, and Fane fortunately prepared everything beforehand. Moreover, there were a few private rooms and tables ready on the floors below them. Otherwise, there probably would not be enough places to sit.

Meanwhile, on the top floor of the six-star hotel opposite them...

"H-He literally stirred the city, alright...!" Cecilia's lips contorted into a small, bitter smile. She had lost-and terribly, at that. She did not know why those Gods of War attended Fane's banquet, but her loss was indisputable.

Cecilia did not want to admit that, but there was no way around it.

Just as she felt absolutely hopeless, two helicopters appeared above her.

"Don't tell me that more Gods of War are coming?!"

James looked at the distance, shocked at the sight of two more helicopters that came from different directions. He could sense his breaths turned uneven and ragged.

One of the helicopters arrived and a man jumped down from it. The man smiled faintly before he entered the hotel.

The man feared that everyone would question why he would attend the banquet, thus he took the initiative and greeted Fane smilingly, "Mr. Fane, thank you for saving my life. Your medical skills are unparalleled. I just had to come to your banquet to share a few drinks with you!"

Fane was dumbfounded at the man's greeting, and all he could do was offer an awkward smile.

Lana, Fernando, and Yoseph-who stood by the side-were just as shocked. They never thought that Abner would use the same story. That was too...

It was fine if one or two of them used the same story, but... Three? Four? That was too much.

Lana had told them beforehand to prepare their own replies and stories, but they never did discuss the stories they wanted to use, and they all thought of the same thing.

However, they did discuss the matter of the banquet gift, and they collectively decided that they would each give a billion bucks.

Abner quickly fished out a credit card and handed it to Selena. "Miss Selena, there's one billion in here. Just take it as a token o f my blessing and as thanks to your husband for saving my life. You have to take it. The password is six zeros, but you can change it whenever you like!"

"T-Thank you. Sir Young!"

Selena felt touched, and she did not know what else to say. Lana had also given her a billion just moments ago, and she had amassed gifts worth four billion bucks. Would she get rich with just this banquet? "Ah...! I-I feel dizzy!"

Fiona-who was not too far away-was utterly shocked. They earned so much in just this banquet! She pinched her thigh tightly. "I... I'm not dreaming!"

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