The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 62 Prelude To Trash

Lawrence parked his car by the roadside and stared into the villa district in front of him.

The Lockwood family lived in this villa district.

This is where Philip Lockwood and his family stayed most of the time.

Olivia drove her car out of the villa. As her beautiful Lamborghini whizzed past Lawrence, who happened to roll down his windows, the exhaust gas from her car got into his face.

Before Lawrence could even scold or reason with the driver, the Lamborghini had already sped ahead, leaving Lawrence fuming mad. He was about to drive away when he saw the Lamborghini reversing back. The car windows slid down, revealing Olivia’s attractive face.

Lawrence said furiously, “I was wondering which impudent person it was and it turned out to be you. Are you here to apologize?”

“Apologize?” Olivia raised her eyebrows and sneered. “I should be questioning you instead. Why are you parked outside my house? What ulterior motives do you have? Did that little celebrity send you here?”

Lawrence was abashed and quickly denied it. “Miss, you’re really not ladylike at all. Let me ask you, where’s the woman from yesterday who was even fiercer than you? Where is Isabella?”

“Well. I don’t think you’re much of a gentleman, either. Listen, purple eyes, get out of here right now. This instant. Otherwise, I’ll call security and have you arrested. You look like up you are up to no good, sneaking around like this.”

“You!” Lawrence was a prideful person after all. He was indignant to be ridiculed like this.

Olivia was not someone to be trifled with, either. She snorted. “Aren’t you going to leave?”

Lawrence’s face was livid with rage, but he did not want to further embarrass himself and eventually left.

Olivia followed behind him just to make sure.

Lawrence drove away with a dark face, but he was deep in thought.

The woman who knew his identity was from the Lockwood family. Hence, it was not surprising that Olivial knew him.

Hence, because he knew the Lockwood family stayed there, he complied and drove away.

was Lucsia, the Lockwood family’s territory. His identity would not play well to his advantage

also a little

people to offend, she had to have bad blood with the

Samantha stared at the address of the villa.

raised by a commoner and yet had everything she wanted. Just because she gave birth to an illegitimate child, she could marry into an affluent and wealthy family? Samantha’s resentment intensified. She quickly picked up her phone and called Mrs. Thompson. “Hello, Mom, I know where Isabella Thompson lives. She’s leading a very

should go over there right now. Bring the reporters along. Rich people are terrified of having their scandals exposed. When you are there, make sure to make a big fuss. The louder you cry, the better. It’s best, best if

a cast?

and impatience in Samantha’s

how miserable you

it’s settled then. You will

phone. The corners of her lips curled up mischievously. There was

from

brought a few bottles

Thus, when Mrs. Thompson brought the group of reporters to the villa to stir trouble,

the security guards. Mrs. Thompson pushed Mr. Thompson to the front. However, seeing that they still could not enter, Mrs. Thompson

behind them quickly aimed their cameras at them and started

them were piqued to see such a scene in the villa district. This was an exclusive district for the affluent, how could anyone just come here? And there were

to

security team

what was the use of the

wheelchair with a bandage on his head. No one

around, what would

appeared wretched. She kowtowed and said, “Dear security guards, please don’t chase us away. We’re only here to see one person. As long as we see that person, we’ll leave. Please

brows and said in a deep voice, “There can’t be

my daughter. My daughter married into a wealthy family from this villa district. After she became rich, she abandoned her parents. Her father is seriously injured now, and I, a housewife, have no wish to live anymore. Please do me a favor and let me see my

heard this. If what this woman said was true and her daughter had married into a family from this villa district,

could not afford to offend any of the residents in the villa area. The security captain had to

down, revealing the face of a stern and solemn middle-aged man. This middle-aged man asked impatiently, “Who’s your daughter?

Many people had seen his face on television. The reporters recognized him and immediately picked up their cameras to take photos. The cameras flashed

man did not care about being photographed. He just looked at