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Chapter 2 : Trashy Life and Unwanted Good Looks
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... uriosity in his eyes vanished, replaced by cold focus.
Time seemed to slow as his mind raced like lightning.
’Three men... with handguns.’
One of them sat in the front seat of the first car, eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, making sure no one interfered. The other one was dragging the woman, and one of them was holding the little girl as they took them toward their car.
Arthur’s gaze flicked around quickly.
’A trash can...’
A dented metal ...
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