Chapter 67 Lost Control
At 6:55 a.m.
A black Maybach was parked outside a luxurious mansion.
Credence got out of the car and standing under the morning sunshine. His handsome body was clad in a well-ironed black suit, making him look even sterner without any facial expression.
He furrowed his long eyebrows.
He had arrived at Germaine's place.
Both Germaine's and Juelz's villas were located on the same street. But, it took less time for Credence to reach Germaine's villa.
Credence looked up at the nouveau-riche style building. He closed his bloodshot eyes and mocked himself.
In the past, whenever he didn't go home, Dorothy would keep calling him on his phone, no matter if it was late at night or if the weather was bad.
He never considered her feelings. He would feel annoyed because of her and would turn off his phone directly.
If he was not spending time drinking with his friends in the bar, then he would be accompanying Rosalie in the shopping mal

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