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... e trails of sweat that were trailing from his bald head all the way to his neck, almost shining as the flickering lights of the tunnel reflected on it.


"!!!"


Both Bezios and Maria then took a few steps back, as a small creaking noise whispered behind them; they looked, only to see their driver slowly stepping out of the car.


"Is… is it over?"


"What do you mean 'is it over'!?"


Unfortunately for the driver… as soon as he stepped out, he was welcome ...

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