The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 24

The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 24 Right after that, a beauty with long legs and a stunning figure walked out of the car.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…” Leon hurriedly apologized.

Leon was always a tolerant person who disliked any conflict. Even if the other party was at fault, he still apologized to start with.

“Do you know how to drive? Don’t you see what’s happening around you?!” The beauty coldly snorted unhappily.

Leon frowned. This should have been a small matter, but the other person’s attitude made him feel very uncomfortable, “Miss, you were the one who didn’t look behind you before opening your door. Surely I’m not to blame? Furthermore, I already apologized to you. You should be more reasonable!”

“You think I’m unreasonable?” The beauty was furious.

She coldly looked at Leon’s bike before she said in disdain, “It’s one thing that you’re riding a motorcycle, it’s even pink! You refuse to be a proper man and insist on being a sissy. How disgusting!”

“Why do you care what the color of my bike is?! D–don‘t be such a bully!” Leon‘s face suddenly turned red.

He was the one who was hit by her door, but she insulted him by saying he was a sissy!

Even if he was a mild–tempered man, he still started to get angry.

At that moment, their argument quickly attracted the attention of the employees around them. Quite a few employees started to look over.

“Hey, isn‘t that Miss Summers?!”

ITS “Miss Summers isn‘t just an executive in our company, but she‘s even recognized as the second most beautiful woman in the company. She only loses in terms of looks and talent to Miss Young.”

“I heard that Miss Summers is still single. I wonder what kind of a man will be lucky enough to get her in the future!”

f “I’d be willing to pray for ten years straight if it meant that I could get Miss Summers to marry me!”

Some of the male employees looked at the beauty with a passionate glint in their eyes.

“Look!”

“Who’s that guy? He’s riding a pink motorcycle!”

“I don’t know him. I’ve never seen him in the company before. I don’t know what department he’s from either!”

“Isn’t a man riding a pink motorcycle just so embarrassing? Could he be a weirdo?”

Everyone started to look at Leon with disdain and contempt.

Leon’s face was completely red at that point. He wanted to stick his head into a hold.

He never expected that he would get famous on his first day of work, before he even officially started working, thanks to a pink motorcycle!

Compared to what some people called him, he suddenly felt like the beauty only calling him a sissy was quite polite.

It was not worth mentioning at all.

“You’re just a sissy. Stop wasting my time!” The woman looked at Leon in disdain before turning around and leaving proudly. She did not want to become a topic of conversation by staying there.

Leon wanted to continue the argument, but he considered that it was his first day at work and decided against it.

At the president’s office, Iris tidied up some documents on her desk when Ariel Summers walked in with a huff.

“Hey, what happened to you? You look so unhappy, who angered you?” Iris asked curiously.

“Don’t talk about it anymore. I bumped into a sissy outside!” Ariel said angrily.

“A sissy? Aren‘t you usually very well–mannered? Did you need to get so angry just because you bumped into a sissy?” Iris wondered to herself before she seemed to realize something.

“Wait, are you in a bad mood because you‘re on your period?”

“It has nothing to do with my period!”

“It‘s just that that sissy was just too disgusting. I hate men without a hint of masculinity!” Ariel blushed a little. She really was on her period. She was not in a good mood and got annoyed easily.

In truth, she knew that she was in the wrong, but that had nothing to do with her wanting to vent her frustrations at Leon.

She was pretty, she had a great figure and she was rich. Her period was here so she wanted to get angry at some poor guy. Was there anything wrong with that?

1 She always preferred big, masculine men anyway. She loved those tough and cold–blooded soldiers on TV.

Leon was a man, but he still rode a pink motorcycle. That alone made her disgusted.

So, he deserved to be scolded.

“Oh, what exactly happened? Tell me about it,” Iris straightened her body and asked curiously.

“It’s nothing worth mentioning!” Ariel knew that she was in the wrong, so she changed the topic, “That’s right, Iris. How was that kidnapping handled?”