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17. The Reborn Spark Blood

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Reginald’s voice echoed with anger in the morning after last night’s charity gala. The old Spark family residence was shocked by Reginald’s anger towards Clarine.

“Enough, Clarine!” Reginald slammed the documents on the table in the break room. His face was red with anger. Clarine sat stiffly on the sofa, her face downcast and fearful.

“You embarrassed the family in front of investors and shareholders! You think I don’t know my motorcycle business?” Reginald’s gaze pierced Clarine like a dagger
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