Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 19 Poorer Than Me

Gwendolyn tried to locate her car by pressing the unlock button on the car key on each level of the parking lot.

Twenty minutes later, she finally found her new car.

While looking at the turquoise–painted car, she rubbed her chin and tutted. Although this car is an old model, it is pleasant to look at and practical. Most importantly, its color is… flashy! I like it!

She could not wait to drive the new car.

Suddenly, a woman’s shrill voice was heard from behind her. “Oh my, isn’t this our amazing Ms. Shalders? Let me see what car you drive.”

Smiling, Suzanna shuffled close to take a look. After checking out Gwendolyn’s car, she curled her lips in disdain. “I thought it would be some fancy car, but it turned out to be a mere Volkswagen Santana. Why didn’t you buy a good car to reward yourself when you’ve become a director, Ms. Shalders?”

However, Gwendolyn was not at all bothered by her comment. “Car is just for transportation. Its practicality is what matters to me,” she replied with a smile.

Suzanna rolled her eyes in response. Practicality, my foot. It sounds impressive and all, but I bet it’s just an excuse. At the end of the day, it’s merely because she’s poor.

her ego was boosted, causing the frustration she received from Gwendolyn in the morning

hold Gwendolyn’s arm as if they were close to each other. “Ms. Shalders,

for Gwendolyn’s reply, she brought

her head and saw a roadster–the BMW Z4. At first glance, the design looked good. However, it was not

out a cold snort. “Ms. Shalders, this is probably your first time seeing this type of

hearing that, Gwendolyn knitted her brows. How could this car be

Suzanna assumed her remark had agitated her, so she lifted her chin proudly. “No offense, but you ought not to drive a shabby car since you’re

makeup and red lips, she appeared

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a Z4 and a 270, yet you’re

dumbfounded Suzanna, who stared back at her with a stern

BMW before grabbing the latter’s hand

are you doing?”

latter’s eyes. “Take a close look at it. The stain on the exhaust pipe

hurriedly took out a wet tissue to clean her hand. “What do you mean by that?” she

car with the most basic specs, which costs at most three hundred fifty thousand. If you don’t believe me,

shook her head. “No way! It can’t possibly be a secondhand Z4! You’re speaking ill of my car on purpose because you’re jealous of me. Do you think I’ll fall