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... or was closed, Nathan Moore’s voice rang out again. He turned his handsome face to look at Titus Zane with his usual domineering and assertive manner.
"Fasten your seatbelt!"
Titus Zane glanced at him without saying anything, lifted his hand to pull and fasten the seatbelt, but the expression on his small face showed an unclear mix of displeasure and resignation.
Only then did Nathan Moore let it go, and the SUV slowly started, merging into the night.
The journey ...
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