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S2| 48. Can't Stand It Anymore
“Hurry up! I can’t stand it anymore!" Amber shouted while squeezing her husband's clothes.
Panic, Adam started to circle around the yard. Maybe he dropped the key somewhere. Meanwhile, Nick was busy groping his own body. When his hand pressed against his trouser pocket, his eyes widened perfectly.
"Shall we just take my car?" the fat man suggested while showing his car keys.
Still out of breath, Amber turned to the vehicle parked beside Adam's car. "You think I weigh up to a ton? People must be laughing when they see you take me in that truck!" she grumbled in a shrill voice. Nick spontaneously grimaced at it.
"Sorry, Madam. It's not a truck, but a mini box van for dry cargo. I use it to deliver jewelry."
"You have nothing to be ashamed of, Precious," Adam continued with a reassuring nod. "The car is used to carrying valuables."
Suddenly, Amber closed her eyes again. The pain that twisted in her stomach grew crazier. "Okay! Quickly tak
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