She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 219: Smash a Car

“Bang.”

“Bang.”

“Bang.”

Several loud noises rang out in succession, like thunder striking the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

The shattered glass flew everywhere, and the onlookers on the side of the road panicked and fled towards the back.

The beautiful and expensive luxury car had its glass smashed in front of everyone’s eyes. The hood was even caved in like a pile of scrap metal discarded on the roadside.

And that glamorous girl with one leg limping jumped off from the car hood, throwing a stone at Abbie’s feet with a “bang” sound.

Scared pale, Abbie screamed and immediately moved aside. Her eyes were full of tears as she looked incredulously at Cheyenne.

Although she looked so disheveled, her smile was still bold and unrestrained. Her action of throwing the stone at the car shocked countless passersby.

Looking closely now, one could see her gaze contained a cold and disdainful smile. Her waist-length wavy hair was scattered behind her head. Her fair cheeks were delicate enough without any makeup. “Miss Berry, you’re right about one thing: I really don’t like this car!”

Her voice wasn’t small; it clearly reached everyone’s ears. With an upward tilt to her eye corner, those seductive eyes shone bright as if they were made from the most beautiful crystal in this world. Everyone couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

is too

costs several million dollars! How dare she say she doesn’t like it? Is being a mistress so high-profile these days?” “Poor wife; her face

this mistress is just pretending to be arrogant. Let’s see if she can

…

people passing by. A black luxury car happened to pass by slowly. The man slowly rolled down the car window,

car stopped by

walked into the crowd after getting out of his vehicle, he saw Cheyenne holding up a huge brick above her head while smashing the car fiercely without any hesitation

he had never seen such a “fierce” woman before, yet she didn’t seem vulgar at all. His crimson lips curved into a warm

His eyes lit up.

continued to play her game, pointing her fair fingers at Cheyenne

that night, so she told the housekeeper she would drive it herself

you afraid he’ll come

without any care or concern. “Afraid? Why

they spoke,

wondered why his good friend would be here when he heard a familiar voice. Approaching closer, he found Cheyenne standing before him looking disheveled yet trying to put on an air

crying miserably again, which only

The man’s icy voice suddenly

which seemed out of character, for

kind of conflict between Abbie and her,

at him, so she looked away with

smile as she reached out with tear-filled eyes, wanting to embrace Kelvin. But he calmly avoided her and instead focused on Cheyenne’s knee, furrowing

him. Tears welled up in her eyes and stained her collar with different shades of wetness, making her look even more

Miss Lawrence a ride when I saw that she was hurt, but who knew…”