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At 7:00 PM, Jake pulled her flashy red sports car into a parking spot with a sharp, graceful drift. Chloe, riding shotgun, let out an audible gasp of admiration; she was convinced that Jake was the best driver in the entire legal profession.

Jake wore an expression that said, I know, and grabbed her handbag as she stepped out of the car.

They were attending a charity auction that night