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... nged to. Recognition was instant. That arrogant tone, sharp, grating, the kind of voice that oozed entitlement, he could have picked it out from a crowd of thousands. And sure enough, standing right there at the reception desk, dressed in his flashy suit and smug expression, was the same man who had nearly run him over moments ago.
The same man who had sped recklessly into the zebra crossing, brakes screeching at the last possible second.
This damned idiot, Max thought, his jaw t ...
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