Unthinkable Suspicion

I kept apologizing, "Wait for me, I'll be there in a minute."

Since my car was also being repaired, I had to take a taxi to pick him up.

When Tristan saw me arriving in a taxi, his expression was priceless—part shock, part amusement, and a touch of disbelief.

I explained, "My car window's broken."

"Oh, so that car with the shattered window was yours?" Tristan said, mocking me without hesitation.

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