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Chapter 371 A Truce?
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Mark was driving through the bustling morning streets, the city humming with activity.

James sat beside him, fidgeting with his phone, frustrated after failing to reach Katrina.

A frown crept onto his face as a suspicion began to form.

“Could she be at Glamour?” James muttered to himself, more a thought than a question.

Mark cast him a quick glance. “Something on your mind, James?”

James nodded, his voice firm. “Head to Glamour. I have a feeling Katrina’s there.”

Without hesitation, Mark’s foot hit the gas.

The car roared to life like a beast unleashed, screeching through the streets of Braspolis with a flair reminiscent of Fast and Furious.

Pedestrians jumped out of the way, startled by the sudden burst of speed.

The car screeched to a halt at Glamour’s parking lot, drawing the attention of a familiar security guard near the booth.

James rolled down his window, his presence immediately recognized by the guard, who looked both surprised and wary.

“What’s he doing here?” the guard aske
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