CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE

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In the streets, late at night, "Hey! Are you insane?" A random male One of the passersby yelled at the sports car that raced by him, barely avoiding hitting him. But the car's owner didn't even apologize; instead, he simply disregarded the passerby. "These privileged brats treat us common people like peasants," the passerby muttered to himself angrily. Antonio drove his car fast, ignoring the man who was yelling at him, as he recalled what had happened a few minutes before when he dropped Crescent off and had a confrontation with Ace. He yanked on the gear violently. He was infuriated by the sight of Crescent standing by Ace. Antonio grumbled in anger because Ace was not the one who was supposed to claim ownership over Crescent, which is too precious for Ace to have. Ace doesn't deser

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