Chapter 311 Are You Into Motorcycles
Casually shrugging his shoulders, Tim remarked, "I'm not concerned with those matters. Right now, I'm only concerned about Estelle. It's clear that she wants to leave and doesn't want to stay here with you."
He approached Estelle and spoke gently, "Let's go. I'll take you and the kids back."
Estelle, who had been staring at the motorcycle in a daze, finally looked away and inquired, "What brand is this motorcycle?"
"MV Agusta. Why? Are you into motorcycles?" Tim responded.
Shaking her head, Estelle sniffled and explained, "No, not really. I just feel a sense of familiarity when I see it."
"Really?" Tim burst into laughter. "It's the first time that I've heard someone use such words to describe this motorcycle."
Estelle offered a bitter smile, her stare still fixed on the motorcycle as she softly murmured, "It's just that it triggers that feeling..."
Tim noticed a change in her voice and glanced at her with concern, asking, "Are you crying? What's the matter? Why would a motorcyc
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