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After settling on the driver’s seat, Trenton couldn’t help laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” Marcus scolded, forcing himself to keep his face straight as well. He also heard the servants’ words inside.

Trenton’s laughter died abruptly. He cleared his throat and muttered, “Nothing. I’ll drive to the tea house now.”

They walked into the private room and were warmly welcomed by the supplier.

“Mr. Thomas!” he greeted after standing up.

After taking their seats, the man served tea, while Marcus took off his coat and gave to Trenton.

“Mr. Quinn, let’s not dally and go straight to the point.”

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type of meeting. He always chatted around first and found a way to lower

and read it over

on the back seat of the car driving back to Preagend. The closer she was to Preagend, the more excited she

I can stop the car and get them for you if you need it,” Ethan, the driver said from the front seat. He thought Millie was hungry when

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not hungry, Ethan.

staring at the

“Okay.”

Ethan answered, something

there so many snacks in the truck

Marcus often used.