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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 2208

Well, I was forcing him into this. "Just do your best. It's alright if you can't keep up."

"Alright, sit tight!"

The taxi driver then stepped on the gear and the clutch. He turned the steering wheel and rushed out in a flash.

I was thrown backwards due to the inertia and bumped onto the seat. I wouldn't have managed to stabilize myself if I hadn't reacted so quickly.

This man was an excellent driver!

We were quite lucky today. We followed the path that Hendrix took. After passing a couple of streets, we noticed that his car was stuck in traffic at an intersection.

"Sir, drive on the next lane, but don't follow him too closely." Hendrix was always careful. So if I wasn't careful myself, I would be caught easily.

"Understood."

We were staying about two cars away from Hendrix. After driving for another twenty minutes, he parked his car in front of a cafe in the commercial district.

I asked the driver to park his taxi in front of the bank. I then got out of the car and hid behind a lamp pole by the roadside. I saw Hendrix get out of the car and walk into the cafe.

From a distance, I spotted Hendrix in front of a large French window. He walked along the row of tables that were arranged by the windows and then sat down.

I was shocked to see the face of the man who was sitting across from him. I was rooted on the spot behind the lamp post.

I had assumed that he would be meeting with Agustin, the man from yesterday. Instead he was meeting with Jordan.

The atmosphere between them was very tense. Faced with the ever hypocritical Jordan, Hendrix, who rarely ever showed any emotion, seemed angry.

Both of them were smart enough to say the most concise of things to trigger each other's emotions.

Sure enough, in just a few minutes, Hendrix suddenly stood up and left the table angrily. The two of them parted unhappily.

It looked like Hendrix wasn't able to get the better of him.

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