The Abandoned Wife

Classes had ended. Roxanne parked her car by the side of the road.

After getting out of the car, she pulled herself together and quickly walked to the school gate to wait for the children to come out.

Parents arrived one after another.

Soon, Roxanne was drowned in the crowd.

Ophelia had been waiting at the corner of the street for a long time. After making sure that Roxanne could not see her, she tiptoed out quietly.

She continued observing the surroundings while approaching Roxanne's car furtively.

Besides wearing a hat and a mask, she even put on a pair of sunglasses in the evening.

Passersby could not help but cast curious glances at her.

did not pay much attention to her as they were in a hurry to pick

Ophelia stood right next to

car and ran her fingers through the

small bottle of lubricant from her bag and reached for the

Ophelia had to spend a lot of effort sticking the lubricant into the narrow space. At one point, she nearly had to lie on the ground. Just as she was about to unscrew the cap of the lubricant and pour it on, she suddenly heard heavy

sound of footsteps ceased

froze right there, and her heart sank

above her head. "Ms. Smith, are you busy

all over the chassis

subconsciously wanted to wipe the lubricant off, but before she could do it, someone grabbed her and yanked

Ophelia was overwhelmed with embarrassment and guilt. She lowered her

finish her sentence, the man extended his masculine

take my things! I'm not Ms. Smith. You got the wrong person!" She panicked and tried to grab her mask and sunglasses, but she was no match for a few men who had already

an attempt to hide her face, she raised her hand, but one of the men quickly grabbed her arm

man said, "You're not? Does that mean I'm talking to a ghost right