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The atmosphere in the VIP suite was thick with the scent of expensive cologne and simmering hostility. Lee Weilin, a blunt "angry youth" and a top donor for Chen Feifei, scoffed loudly, his voice cutting through the tension.
"There are too many women like that these days," Lee sneered, his eyes darting toward Sienna. "They think they’re goddesses and demand the best of everything
