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[Iâve got to tell you guys! Something unbelievable just happened!]
After learning that Charles Amos and Wilton Edwards had come to Clark Manor, Allonzo Hobson went over in the afternoon with loads of presents.
Once he reached Kevin Clarkâs courtyard, he saw the barren lotus pond!
He stood there, flabbergasted for a good ten minutes before finally making a move.
As far as he knew Kevin Clark, every single lotus flower in the pond would be razed
Like hell  these were all treasured by Kevin Clark!
Who the hell was so daring that not only did they take every single lotus flower, but they also plucked the lotus leaves until nothing was left?!
Alonzo Hobson couldnât imagine how Kevin was going to react to this.
He stood by the pondside for more than ten minutes, and eventually, his ice-cold limbs warmed up. He grabbed someone nearby, asking, âWhere are the lotus flowers?!â
The man saw the blood drain from Allonzoâs face and worriedly asked, âYoung Master Hobson, are you okay?â
âIâm fine, where are the lotus flowers?â
âThe lotus lotus flowers  Third Master had them plucked.â
âWho picked them?â Allonzo thought there was something wrong with his ears.
âThird Third Master.â
âHe  he  he â Allonzo felt his tongue rolling around, âHe picked the flowers! Where did he take them?! What are they for?!â
âTo the the Doomsday Hotel.â The person being questioned also started stuttering, âIt took several days to pick them all, and they were transported to the Doomsday Hotel. They spent quite some effort keeping the flowers fresh.â
Allonzo Hobson had a hard time breathing and stared blankly for a while before leaving Clark Manor and getting into his car.
He dazedly sat in the car for a moment before starting a group text.
Since Roy Madison didnât use any social media apps except text messages, whenever he wanted to talk to several people at once, he would send group texts.
This was what Roy referred to as a âgroup.â
The messages Roy saw in the âgroupâ were all group texts sent by Allonzo Hobson.
[Did you guys know?! Did you?! Kevin Clark picked all the flowers from a 25-acre lotus pond at his house! Not even a single petal remains!]
Hugo Clark group text: [I didnât know. I havenât been home these past few days. Is Third Uncle alright? Why did he suddenly pick the lotus flowers? If heâs in a bad mood, I wonât go home for the next few days.]
Allonzo Hobson group text: [I donât know. I Â I called him this morning, and he seemed pretty normal. The people at your house said itâs been going on for several days. And all the lotus flowers have been taken to the Doomsday Hotel.]
Hugo Clark group text: [Did something provoke Third Uncle? Did the Doomsday Hotel invite him? It must have been something Roy Madison did, right? Just donât involve me in this.]
After a while, Roy Madison group text: [Didnât you guys know? Kevin booked the Doomsday Hotel for three days and paid me two weeksâ worth of hotel revenue. He proposed at the hotel.]
Allonzo Hobson: [??]
Hugo Clark: [!!]
Allonzo Hobson: [Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Nobody told me about this!]
Hugo Clark: [I didnât hear any news either. I just found out when I saw all the lotus flowers that Iâve been growing for over twenty years got picked clean.]
Allonzo Hobson: [Holy shit! He covered the Doomsday Hotelâs two weeksâ revenue! All the lotus flowers in the pond! How much freaking money did Kevin spend?! Money is the least concern! Those flowers are precious! Theyâre worth millions per piece! He went all out for his fiancée!]
Hugo Clark: [Is the proposal happening today?]
Roy Madison: [Yes.]
Allonzo Hobson: [Hey! Kevin Clark didnât even tell us about his proposal! Itâs such an important moment for Third Master Clark! We should be there to witness it, right?]
Allonzo Hobson: [I wonder what Third Masterâs reaction will be when he proposes. Holy shit! Iâm excited!]
Hugo Clark: [Iâm already on my way.]
Allonzo Hobson: [Damn! Youâre too impulsive! Wait for me! Iâm also going to the Doomsday Hotel. Roy! Roy! Where are you! Letâs go together!]
Roy Madison, at the Imperial Capital Research Institute, calmly sent a message: [Iâm in Oxford City. You guys go ahead. I wonât make it back in time.]
When Kevin had borrowed the Doomsday Hotel from him, he had explicitly refused his involvement.
It was clear he didnât want anyone to interrupt their intimate world of two.
Roy would never take the risk of being cold-shouldered.
As for others  well, they were brothers. It wouldnât hurt to have a little fun.
Allonzo Hobson: [Well, thatâs too bad for you. You wonât get to witness Third Masterâs big moment.]
After sending this message, Allonzo Hobson called Robinson Scott to inform him as well.