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.

his car also got

into the driver’s seat and shut the

and

setting, his wipers were no match

appeared

was not safe to drive out in this kind

through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and right on the

dark that everything

halfway through to Cecilia’s

a metal rod smashed down onto the car out

hit the back

and the slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the

subsequently hit his head on the

from

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