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Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband novel Chapter 492

She chuckled, tears welling up in her eyes.

Upon seeing this, Austin grew worried, "Ms. Reese, what's wrong?"

Natalia wiped away her tears and shook her head, "I'm fine, just got some dust in my eyes because of the wind."

She didn't want to talk about it and Austin didn't pry further. That was professionalism for a driver.

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Just as Austin's car pulled away, a red sports car zoomed in. The roar of the engine in the dead of night was as loud as thunder, nearly piercing the eardrums.

Watching the car charging straight at him. Marcus didn't move an inch, or even blink. The car made a sudden stop, halting just a few feet away from him. Zavier rolled down the window, "Marc, didn't that scare you?"

Marcus snorted, "Weren't you leaving? Why are you still here?"

Threats like this didn't scare him, not even when someone once pointed a gun at his head.

Zavier said, "If I leave, who's gonna drive you home? Get in. I'll take you home, to Reese Mansion, or your villa. Wherever you want. I promise to be a good driver."

Why would Marcus turn down a free chauffeur? Marcus got in the car. Before he could buckle up, Zavier floored the pedal and the car shot off like an arrow. The car tore through the city streets, reckless and wild. It was enough to scare the bejeezus out of anyone faint-hearted. But Marcus didn't bat an eyelid.

Zavier said, "You are."

Would a sane person put their own father in prison? Would a sane person throw their mother out of the house? He wasn't just insane, he was less than human.

Marcus chuckled but said nothing. Zavier wasn't the only one who thought he was insane or less than human.

Zavier floored the pedal again, "Marc, buckle up. Let's go have some fun."

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