The Bentley was speeding ahead, and as it passed by me, a strong gust of wind followed behind. I coughed a little due to the dust that came with it. The Bentley made a turn before pulling over in front of me. The window was rolled down, revealing Isabelle's angry face.
She was glaring at me and Christopher's clasped hands while her cheeks were flushed from anger. “Did you not take my words to heart?”
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