They had just walked out of the hotel when a taxi stopped them in their tracks.
Jared looked up and realized it was the short man who had sent him to the hotel earlier. He was confused as to why the short man had stopped him.
“Sir, do you have time now? My name is Shorty. Can I treat you to a meal?” Shorty asked.
Jared rejected his invitation at once. “No need. It was nothing. Besides, you didn’t ask me to pay for the ride, so we called it even. You don’t have to do this.”
However, Shorty seemed stumped.
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