My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1799

Yvonne said arrogantly, "I don't care whose car it is. Isn't it just a Phantom? Open your eyes and take a good look. My custom Lamborghini costs more than 12 million, which is no worse than this Phantom!"

The young man with dyed hair had a look of astonishment on his face.

He was talking about the identity of the car owner! He was not talking about the price of the car! No matter how expensive her car was, she could not rear-end anyone as she pleased, right? If she hurt the person in the car, even the Ten Families would not be able to protect her!

The young man was stunned for a moment and then asked with a gloomy expression, "Lady, which family are you from?"

Yvonne crossed her arms and said, "What, are you checking my family background?" "You..."

"Walmond, come back!"

A gentle voice came from the back seat of the Rolls-Royce. It was pleasant to the ears.

Yvonne looked at the rearview mirror of the Rolls-Royce and saw a handsome man sitting in the back seat.

She gasped. 'He's even more handsome than Nash! He looks just like those popular celebrity hunks.'

Walmond Langes suppressed his anger, walked to the car, and whispered, "Sir, that wretched lady hit us pretty hard. The taillights and bumper are broken. The repair will cost at least six figures. Are we just going to let it go?"

crisis right now,

and then waved to

left,

dreamy appearance. Just as she was about to get in the car, several luxury cars suddenly surrounded

either a Porsche or

out of a pink Bentley. The sexy yet edgy young woman chewed gum as she walked toward Yvonne with a haughty

so bad. Didn't you brush your

the eyes of

drove a customized Lamborghini worth more than ten million. One could tell that she was the daughter of a

cold. "How dare

medicine. Do

about others

same to you? Do you

en

know who I am? You're the first person who dares to talk to me like this in

be so arrogant in Capiton

you?" Yvonne ignored the pain coming from her scalp and

Listen carefully. I'm Viktoria Petro, Leonov Petro is my father, Chekov Petro is my grandfather, and I have a brother named

The Petro family.

Ten Families of Capiton. She was a