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"Peter, are you okay?" I questioned but he ignored me, placing the tumblers on the table before me and folding his arms.

"That's my seat." He blurted out, his eyes getting narrower with each passing minute as he glared at Clement.

"Really? I'm sorry." Clement stood up immediately and walked to my side to sit on the empty chair beside me.

"That's Iyanu's seat. She'll be back soon