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"Why don\'t you find someone else? John, John\'s pretty good, big and burly, looks fierce too!"

Donnie shook his head, "No way, John is my brother, my own brother!"

"Then what about Robert? Robert surely isn\'t your own brother, right?" Walker struggled.

Donnie continued to shake his head, "Robert won\'t do either, no class whatsoever, I can\'t accept that!"

"Bruce then, Bruce must be okay, look at that chilly charm of his, he\'s absolutely the perfect choice!"

If Donnie hadn\'t been blocking the office door, Walker would have already fled.

"Why all this nonsense, it has to be you, no choice, who else has caught my eye like you have? Stop the chatter and get undressed!"

Donnie, growing impatient, stepped forward to strip off Walker\'s suit.

"Stop, stop, stop!" With his hands flailing, Walker said with grievance, "I\'ll do it, isn\'t that enough? It\'s clear to me now, you\'re intent on getting me hated by all the rich folk in Atlantic City!"

Donnie sat on the sofa, grinning, "Aren\'t we friends? Friends should go through thick and thin for each other. Besides, among all these people, only you truly come from a distinguished family. They can put on new clothes, but they\'re not King!"

At this point, Walker had already removed his jacket and put on a top-of-the-line Italian handmade suit.

Born into the Astor family, Walker was already a top-tier rich second generation, and this outfit only further highlighted the demeanor he had been cultured in from birth.

"Even without me, there shouldn\'t be any problems at tonight\'s preliminary, right?" Walker said while adjusting his clothes, somewhat helplessly, "Why do we have to make such a fuss? If others find out, your reputation will be ruined!"

Donnie dismissed the concern with a wave, "Of course, it\'s necessary. I may not be as wealthy as you now, but I understand something you haven\'t grasped!"

"What\'s that?" Walker asked, confused.

"What do the wealthy care about? They care about face!" Donnie said it as if it were obvious, "Your half-brother Vincent, if it weren\'t for so-called \'face,\' would he have been squeezed out by your stepmom so much that he had to keep selling off New York property and start his own business?"

Donnie explained.

Hearing about Vincent\'s situation, Walker\'s face slightly changed, "That woman just saw through this point, that\'s why she dares to mock Vincent in public, making a mess of the Astor family\'s honor!"

Donnie chuckled, looking at Walker who had changed clothes, "Alright, now you can go out and show off your elegance to the full extent!"

Walker said helplessly, "Donnie, if, I mean if, those rich folks in Atlantic City try to make a move on me tonight, you bet you\'ll help out!"

"Relax!" Donnie patted Walker\'s shoulder, proudly saying, "I will definitely help you out!"

"If your smile were a bit more sincere, I might actually believe your nonsense!" Walker complained, "How did I ever become friends with you!"

Donnie laughed heartily and pushed Walker out of his office.

It was ten minutes after Walker left when Donnie finally exited his own office.

When Donnie arrived at the lobby on the first floor, it had already filled with people—Nucky, Eli, Walker, Breton, and the rest didn\'t need mentioning.

The Mayor of Atlantic City, Baharach, various officials from Atlantic City City Hall, the biggest entertainment dock owner in Atlantic City, Leck Young, the bootlegger William James, and Herman Olman who had grown into a gang boss...

Also present were the chairman of the Philadelphia-Atlantic City Railway Company, the chairman of the Camden-Atlantic City Railway Company, the chairman of the Atlantic City Construction Company, the chairman of the Atlantic City Real Estate Company, leaders from various divisions, and so on.

One could say that all the influential and powerful figures of Atlantic City were present here tonight.

Moreover, the hall of Block Tavern had undergone some alterations for the day: a long catwalk had been set up in the center of the dance floor, which would soon showcase the participants of Miss America.

In addition to these individuals, journalists from all four of Atlantic City\'s newspapers were also here with their cameras, currently taking photos. On the second floor, Donnie had specifically reserved a spot for the Atlantic City Broadcast.

Today would mark the first appearance of the Atlantic City Broadcast in Atlantic City.

The signal transmitters in other cities weren\'t ready yet, so they couldn\'t cover other areas.

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When Donnie walked down the stairs, all eyes in the lobby focused on him.

At that moment, Donnie was the center of attention.

Dressed in a tailcoat, Donnie descended the stairs, warmly greeting all those present.

"Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, you\'re now tuned in to the Atlantic City Broadcast, bringing you live coverage of the Miss America preliminary round right here in Atlantic City!"