Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

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.

At that point, her ego was boosted, causing the frustration she received from Gwendolyn in the morning to dissipate. Anyway, at least this b*tch is poorer than me!

wavy hair before stepping forward to hold Gwendolyn’s arm as if they were close to each

waiting for Gwendolyn’s reply, she brought

tilted her head and saw a roadster–the BMW Z4. At first glance, the design looked good.

Suzanna noticed Gwendolyn did not take more than a glance at the car and appeared disdainful, she let out a cold snort. “Ms. Shalders, this is probably your first time seeing this type of sports car, right? It is BMW’s latest model this year, the Z70. Even the most basic specs cost one and a

Gwendolyn knitted her brows. How could this car be Z70?

expression, 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

shook her head. With her light makeup and red lips, she

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at your dumbness. You can’t even differentiate between a Z4 and a 270, yet

dumbfounded Suzanna, who stared back at her with a

back of Suzanna’s BMW before grabbing the latter’s hand

doing?”

look at it. The stain on the exhaust pipe is

a wet tissue to clean her hand. “What

it’s a used car with the most basic specs, which costs at most three hundred fifty thousand. If