Just as I was lost in thought, a few shouts came from behind me, and the door suddenly swung open.A basketball came flying unexpectedly, striking the side of my head with a loud thud."Hey, you little bumpkin, bring me my ball," a spoiled voice called from behind me.I slowly turned. A boy about my age, but taller and broader, stood there. He lifted his chin and looked down at me with an air of arrogance.If I remembered correctly, this had to be the Taylor family's only child—Eric Taylor.As a typical playboy, Eric loved extreme sports like racing and skydiving and had little interest in the family business. A racing accident in his previous life had left him paralyzed from the waist down, and it had turned his temper notoriously violent."Hey, what are you staring at? Did you hear me?" he snapped.I snapped back to reality, picked up the basketball, and handed it to him. Recalling the driver's instructions, I said politely, "Eric, here you go."He paused, then smirked. "Yo
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