Chapter 38

“To. P”Stop, please, I'm begging you... “Hugo gasped, trying to catch up with Marc on the promenade. Son of a bitch, if I have a heart attack, you're going to pay for the damage.

Marc stopped jogging and turned to face the deputy. She was wearing the same style of clothing as him; Adidas shorts and a lycra shirt . Marc dressed them regularly, and on Hugo they looked like the trousseau of a dying man. He seemed on the verge of fainting, so red in some places and pale in others, hyperventilating like a buffalo.

“If you have a heart attack, the problem is yours and your passion for the Big Mac. You can stuff yourself with hydrates if you want, but the crap from McDonald's is not good for your cholesterol or your health.

Hugo glared at him. It didn't have much of an effect when he looked like he was about to drop. He put his hands on his knees and stayed there for a long time.

“You said... that we would go for a

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