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"It wasn't me." Hobart seemed to be harmless, but the gloating look in his eyes was obvious.
Noticing that Milton seemed to be on the verge of beating the sh*t out of Hobart at the counter, Maryanne hurried to say, "Milton, it has nothing to do with Hobart. I was just passing by and accidentally saw you and Hobart. So I decided to come in to say hello and invite you for lunch by the way
