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... d spoke cautiously. "Boss, perhaps Madam didn’t understand what you meant. Should I go invite her over?"
"No need. Drive!" the man’s deep voice was coldly indifferent.
Timothy Cohen didn’t dare say another word. He got in the car and drove away.
As the car slowly passed the slender figure on the roadside, a cold sneer came from the back seat.
"Did I not feed you? Can’t even drive the car properly?"
Beads of sweat formed on Timothy Cohen’s forehead. He had ...
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