Twenty minutes later, Daniel dropped Luke off on the edge of neuf trois. He sighed helplessly when Luke got out, but had no choice except to turn around and leave quickly.
Daniel had been a cab driver in Paris for a long time, and he knew all sorts of people.
He also knew that curiosity could get a person killed.
Daniel had never once imagined he could become some important figure, nor was he interested in it; he was happy enough as a cab driver.
Thus, Daniel prayed for the generous magnate… so that he could win another thousand euros.
Luke wasn't in a hurry to keep moving. Instead, he paid cash for a gray cloak, ordinary jeans and a pair of ordinary shoes from a supermarket. They cost no more than a hundred euros all up.
Of course, such cheap clothes were shoddy in quality and style.
He also asked the shop assistant to fetch him two bottles of water and some chocolate.
