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Chapter 54

Penulis: Maggie Len
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Chapter 54

Spencer's POV

"Well, he became pretty specific at the end of the meeting. And he wants your racing track." I announced, fetching my car keys from my inner jacket.

Dante's brows shot up at my words, his jaw ticked and his eyes dimmed, "He wants my baby?" He scoffed and I hummed. "Which one of them?"

"The bike race tracks."

"Well, it's still not too late to organise people to steal the painting. We can return it back after getting the documents." He tutted, as he slipped into the passenger seat beside me.

"The hell does he mean he wants my race track?" He added, almost like an afterthought. "Doesn't he know he is biting more than he can chew?"

"I already made him understand he can't have it," I sighed, adjusting my bangs as the engine started up. "Told him to pick one of the properties under the name Reeds but he said he'll get back to me."

The car fell silent as I drove out into the main road. Dante leaned into the seat, his face turned to the window as his fingers tappe
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