Chapter 41 Slap Mark

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On the way back, Chelsea sat in the back seat, her lips tightly pressed together, saying nothing. The atmosphere in the car was stiflingly tense.

Julian, who was driving, gripped the steering wheel with extreme caution, fearing that any jolt might further agitate his boss and result in his own misfortune.

He...

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