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... the road.
The window of a black Aston Martin was half-lowered.
Sitting in the back seat, Vincent Fletcher’s eyes gleamed with a playful glint. He curled his lips, "So she’s Adrian Jennings’ woman?"
Julian Grant, sitting beside him, replied, "Yes, Brother Vincent."
Vincent Fletcher tugged at the corner of his lips, "She’s quite lucky."
"The two men beside her should be the bodyguards Adrian Jennings arranged for her."
Vincent Fletcher said with dee ...
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