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... leather shoes which were clearly not cheap. He didn’t seem like a full-time chauffeur.
He took a couple of steps toward the taxi, roared angrily, and then turned back, inspecting the front of his car with a face full of gloom.
The front of the car was scraped, and the headlights were broken.
How was he supposed to pick up anyone now!
"Get out! Can’t you f*cking drive!"
The Bentley-driving young man bellowed furiously and hastily fished out a cellphone, dia ...
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