Chapter 402
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 402:
Recently, Emily had been in a good mood. Although she wasnât poor, she was a diligent and thrifty girl who managed her home well. Now and then, she would buy a lottery ticket to try her luck. That day, she was lucky and won enough money to buy a small foldable bicycle.
Wasnât this a sign from God encouraging her to save on bus fares? Moreover, she thought that riding the bicycle would make her look charming, allowing her to go wherever she wanted. She could stop whenever she pleased, making it convenient for her to ride. It was a great benefit for her. Therefore, she happily rode her small bicycle to work.
Who knew that just a few days after she started riding to work, she would run into a car parked on the side of the road?
She had bought the small foldable bicycle with her lottery winnings, yet she bumped into a luxury Audi AB and smashed its headlights. She stood on the side of the road in a daze.
Should she run away?
That little bicycle was so awesome that it had broken the carâs headlights with just a light bump... Alas, she was so unlucky...
She thought that she should better run away as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the carâs owner returned, he would certainly make her pay for it, which would take her a long time to repay.
Thinking of this, she quickly pretended she hadnât seen anything. She whistled guiltily and continued to walk forward as if she were very careless.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, a hand grabbed her collar.
That hand was very powerful; it was clear that the person was strong and fit. Should she beg for mercy first?
âThat... B-Big brother... Donât be angry. I... I really didnât do it on purpose. Y-Y-You... donât be angry.â
Stay tuned for more gíªlnoνeíµs.cöm The person behind her didnât say anything but continued to hold her collar firmly. Oh no, was he going to hit her?
Emily trembled as she turned her head. The muscular man she had imagined didnât appear. Instead, she saw Adenâs smiling face.
âYou... you...â
For a moment, Emily felt embarrassed and angry, but she couldnât say anything. After all, she was the one who had tried to commit a hit-and-run.
âWhatâs wrong with me? You damaged my car, yet youâre trying to run away.â Aden smiled casually.
âAh? This is your car?â Emily was both surprised and relieved.
If it was his car, wouldnât that mean she wouldnât have to pay for it?
âOf course... Not...â Aden deliberately teased her.
âIf itâs not yours, then you should mind your own business!â Emily was angry and annoyed again.
âWhatâs wrong? Canât I do that?â
Aden smiled and said, âBesides, you hit my friendâs car.â
âHuh? No way!â
How could she be so unlucky to be caught in a car accident?
âWhat should I do? Can you not tell him? No, I canât afford it...â
âIf you canât afford it, are you going to run away?â Adenâs smile deepened. âCome with me.â
It was over. He was going to take her to confess her guilt...
Emily, who was being pulled by Aden, thought.
They arrived at a café. Aden stood outside the window and knocked lightly. The person on the other side looked in their direction.
The guy was really handsome, and when he knocked on the window, he looked very heroic and chic. Emily was silently fascinated, completely forgetting that she was in a very dangerous situation.
When the handsome guy in the café saw that it was Aden, he smiled and came out. Emilyâs heart skipped a beat.
Itâs over; the main character was here.
At that moment, Emily had completely ignored the fact that her left hand was being held by Aden. She looked awkwardly at the handsome man who had walked out.
âLook over there.â Aden glanced at the Audi AB parked not far away.
Emily clearly saw the handsome guyâs face twitch.
âWhich b*stard did this?â
It was over. The handsome young man was angry.
âHey, itâs that b*stard.â Aden pointed at Emily.
âYes, Iâm sorry; I didnât do it on purpose,â Emily murmured, but in her heart, she thought, âItâs because your car is so fragile that even a small bicycle could damage it.â
âItâs true that this bstard broke it, but now I have already accepted this bstard as my follower. Thus, you should just bear with it.â
âWhatâs wrong with Aden? Why does he keep calling me a b*stard? Believe it or not, I will slap him... Hey? Wait, what did he say? Is he trying to protect me?â Emily thought.
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