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CHAPTER 44
Hand-in-hand, the couples rounded the mansion, padding along the soft green grass which descends to a slope. Mike had parked his car underground. Once the garage door rolled up, Jessica and Roberts's eyes went wide open at the cars parked there. Mike’s car actually is the lowest profiled one. There was a Bentley, Austin Martin, a Ferrari, and a few Hummers that is used by the bodyguards. The cars didn’t surprise Sarah but the Harleys Davidsons and antique Royal Enfield parked at a corner magnetized her the most.
“Your dad must be crazy about cars!!!” Jessica gasped with awe.
“Yeah right!!! You expect him to drive these?” Mike asked, leaning on the door entry
“Then, it’s yours?” he just nodded to Robert’s question and walked towards his usual BMW.
He opened the driver's seat’s door when another delicate hand inter
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