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2024-10-29 19:42:56Vincent and Jane quickly hurried out of the halls, down the stairs and out of the building.
Vincent was already with a bunch of keys that consisted of a copy of all his car keys.He went straight to his luxury garage whose temperature was seventy degrees Fahrenheit and a humidity level of 45% at the moment.The temperature of the place was usually kept mild to keep the place cool at all times.This was for the long term preservation of his luxury vehicles and to prevent any damages that could be caused by the extreme change in the environmental weather.He picked out one of his black coloured Rolls Royce.It looked decent enough for a wedding without giving out too much detail.It was considered a despicable act to try outshining the bride and groom of the day.In no time, he drove the car out of the garage and locked the place with his remote key.Jane immediately got in and strapped on her seatbelt.
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Jane used her eyes to scan Elizabeth from head to toe making sure that she noticed, which she eventually did.Seeing this, Elizabeth drew out a seat and sat down exactly opposite Jane.All of a sudden, she instantly felt uncomfortable and immediately stopped one of the waiters around to bring her a drink.“Since Elizabeth really wanted to play such a game on this day…….Then let it be!”“What was that?!”“With a slight smile on her face, Jane shrugged and picked up her glass of wine to take a sip from it ”Nothing much”Almost immediately the man in a plain black suit returned to their table “There you go Ma’am”The waiter dropped Elizabeth’s wine like she requested, as he gave a slight bow before leaving their table.Their table went silent for a moment as tension rose between the both of them.“I see that you have quite an enthusiasm for colours in gold” Jane said as she continued staring at Elizabeth.“I love how you so easily pointed that out”“You see…….I’m just trying to develop a
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