"Fucker cat, almost hit you!" cursed Aldo, grunting irritably. "Your eyes, Aldo! You often don't pay attention to the road while driving," grumbled Mrs. Grace. "Yes! When I'm alone, I'm more focused on the streets," Aldo replied evasively. "Don't look for excuses, if you yourself are even less focused. Surely your mind wanders into space," mocked Mrs. Grace. "Yes! It's up to you to say what, I'm always wrong," Aldo lamented. At the same time, Mr. Drake calls Barton, who is suspected to be looking for Mr. Hasim's whereabouts. When the call was connected, Barton, who recognized the number calling him, immediately greeted, "Hello, Drake! What's the matter you called me?" "Hahaha, you are so sensitive now, Barton! I just want to make sure," Mr. Drake retorted. "Make sure what you mean, Drake? Don't beat around the bush with me, just say what you want to say!" snapped Barton."Okay! I just heard from Grace, you came to her house and looked for Hasim's master. I was accused of kidn
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