Xiang Yuan suddenly turned around and quickly walked up to Rosa.
"Rosa, please don’t insult my intelligence. Don’t think I can’t see that today’s conflict between my mom and Shi Nian is because of you. You deliberately sent bird’s nest first, so that when Shi Nian came with bird’s nest, my mom would naturally make a fuss. You used my mom to humiliate Shi Nian. Congratulations on your clever scheme.
"Previously, in front of my mom and Third Granny, I saved face for you by not arguing. Now my mom has fainted, Shi Nian is speeding on the road... Rosa, are you satisfied?"
Rosa was stunned, staggering backward: "A Yuan, listen to me."
But Xiang Yuan didn’t give her a chance to speak: "Don’t forget your promise not to interfere with my marriage, nor harm Shi Nian. Rosa, there are plenty of women in this world, and I don’t have to be with you."
Rosa couldn’t believe it and shouted despite herself: "You’re wronging me, I didn’t mean it. If I wanted to embarrass Shi Nian on purpose, I could have just bought the same brand as her; precisely because I didn’t want to outshine her, I chose another brand..."
"Enough, stop acting. You’d better pray that Shi Nian is okay, otherwise—we don’t need to be work partners anymore!" Xiang Yuan said and turned to leave.
After Xiang Yuan drove away, Rosa chased him to the door, shaking her fist angrily: "I won’t let this go!"
By the roadside, a sapphire blue car quietly parked. The man inside held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, his eyes brazenly fixed on Xiang Yuan and Rosa. After watching Xiang Yuan leave, he watched Rosa’s performance. He couldn’t help but twist his neck, leisurely raised his hands and slowly placed them on the steering wheel.
But his foot was unhesitating, suddenly stepping on the gas... the car roared forward like an awakened beast!
A loud "bang" exploded along with the wail of the car’s alarm system, shattering the tranquility of the street.
Rosa, who had been fully focused ahead, was startled by the loud noise from behind. She turned around in fright and screamed!
A sapphire blue Land Rover had slammed straight into the rear of her bright red Miyada, its once sleek rear arc now punched in by the arrogant Land Rover!
Rosa rushed over and slapped the hood of the Land Rover: "Hey, how are you driving?"
The man inside the car leisurely lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and through the windshield, slowly raised a finger toward Rosa— ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel⸺fire.net
Rosa was furious, yanking the door handle in outrage: "Too arrogant! Get out, I’m calling the police!"
The car door silently unlocked, catching Rosa off guard, causing her to stagger as it opened, nearly falling to the ground. \n(o)v.e\l.com
As the door opened, a pair of long, straight legs emerged, followed by the man in his crisp police uniform. Wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses and a cigarette in his mouth, he walked step by step up to Rosa. His defiant expression brought to mind General MacArthur, "Lord of Japan" after World War II.
He stopped in front of her, chuckled lightly: "You want to call the police? What a coincidence, I am the police."