After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Lyra took the remote key fob and kept pressing it when she went to different floors of the parking facility.

Finally, after twenty minutes, hearing the beep, she found her new car.

Looking at the lime green spray paint, she stroked her chin and tsked twice.

Although this model was relatively traditional, but it never went outdated and was a really practical type of car, not to mention this color... Sassy!

She loved it!

She couldn't wait to get her hands on the new car and try it out.

A woman's sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Oops, isn't this our fantastic Miss Carroll? Let me see what kind of car you're driving…"

Stacy smiled as she came over to check on Lyra's car. And when she saw it, she pouted her lips in disdain.

"I thought it was some fancy car. A Volkswagen Santana? Miss Carroll is in a high rank now. Why not buy a better one to reward yourself?"

Lyra didn't take offense, just smiling, "The car is just a transportation means for me. I only need it to be practical."

Stacy rolled her eyes.

a cunning excuse for the lack of

all her grievance caused by Lyra in the morning was

least the bitch

and stepped forward to take Lyra's arm like they were homies, "Miss Carroll, I just recently got a new car. Would you mind telling me

Lyra to say anything, she took Lyra's arm and walked to a

was a convertible model of BMW Z4. To look at it from a distance, it did look quite cool, but it wasn't far from a

withdrew her gaze, seemingly unimpressed, Stacy sneered, "Miss Carroll, I guess you haven't seen this style of sports car before, right? This is the latest BMW Z70 this year. The

Lyra frowned.

this car

glanced at her expression and thought her words had irritated Lyra. Haughtiness was

is a bit too cheap. We're an entertainment company. Those artists and celebrities would see how's it going with our

"Huh ..."

Her face with light makeup on and red lips, looked dangerously attractive

amused, "What are you

laugh at your stupidity. You can't even tell the difference between a Z4 and a Z70, and you're standing

and looked at her with a

behind the butt of her BMW, grabbed her hand and

"What are you doing!"

hand up to her eyes, "Take a good look. You've got

wipe to clean her hands. She didn't believe Lyra's

"You're really stupid."