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Chapter 41: Not my type

“ I can't believe you. How could you do that!?,” Eloise yelled at him,

“ Do what?” he asked plainly, like he had no idea what she was talking about.

Eloise scoffed, she could feel her blood boiling hot inside her veins.

“ You nearly hit someone!” she shouted, pointing to the back as if the man was behind them.

He didn't reply immediately, rather, he swirled the wheel, changing direction.

“ So now you can speak?” he asked coolly, “Haven't you been giving me cold ...

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