Chapter 1967 But Mark had hung up the phone.

He grabbed his car keys and made his way out of the office building.

His car was parked in the open parking lot outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless. When he finally reached his car, he was already soaking wet.

But Mark couldn't care less.

‘When he opened his car door, the rain poured into his mouth.

inside of his

shut the door. Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at

ahead appeared

was not safe to drive out

wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and right on the road. The sky was so dark that everything underneath

was already halfway through to Cecilia's

down

hit the back

sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the brakes. He subsequently hit

from his

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