Chapter 78 Seventy-seven

• Immediate continuation of the previous chapter.
• To become enervated would not be prudent. However, no one in the world was spared the hundreds of insults he mentally blurted out. He hated the surroundings. He hated the complicit-looking boy standing with a tray in his hands. He hated the entire universe just because.
• "Thank you," Dominic stammered, unfolding the little table, and the anger subsided... a little. "Liam, are you okay?"