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... , with invisible threads of rain pouring down from above.
Rainwater splattered on the ground, reflecting in the puddles a sharp, clear crimson.
A stretch version Maybach came to a stop in front of the villa; the driver got out from behind the wheel, expertly opened a black umbrella, and, after meticulously shutting the door, stepped back a few paces to open the rear door.
The clear sound of raindrops hitting the glass entered the ears, while the man in the back seat remai ...
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