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Adrian Lancaster leaned back in his seat, resting with his eyes closed. His posture was ramrod straight, and he exuded an unapproachable aura.
Wren Sutton was on pins and needles. She did not want to go back to their marital villa.
"Stop the car. I want to get out."
"..." The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, not daring to act on his own authority.
Adrian Lancaster ignored her. The driver understood his silence, not daring to disobey or speak out ...
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