Chapter 2 Ran Into His Car


    As he looked at her receding figure, Wyn Mu squinted his eyes while wearing a sullen expression on


    his face. Standingpletely still, he kept staring at her until she was finally out of his sight.


    "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"


    The second Michelle walked out the gate of the hotel, the tears started rolling down her cheeks on that


    cold stone road.


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    The street outside the hotel was surrounded by colorful lights. Feeling so down in the dumps, she


    staggered and identally fell down at a stone step, when a ck Porsche was rushing toward her.


    The moment she fell, the car came to an abrupt stop.


    Then, the good-looking Scott Jiang quickly stepped out of the car. He looked at Michelle, but not before


    he made sure that his car was all right.


    With her head face down, her long ponytail was hanging causally over her chest, so Scott Jiang


    couldn''t really take a good look at her face. However, the way he saw it, this woman deliberately


    walked in front of his car to ckmail him!


    "Well, that''s so careless of you. Shouldn''t you have waited for a slower car to ckmail? If I hadn''t


    stepped on the brakes in time, you would have died!"


    Scott Jiang gave her a rather reasonable dressing down, thinking that she was only a cunning and


    greedy opportunist.


    But Michelle didn''t say a single word from the beginning to the end. The passers-by gazed at them one


    at a time, leaving Scott Jiang feeling so embarrassed.


    Because of this, he took a huge wad of cash out of his wallet and threw it on her. Before he walked


    away, he told her, "This money should be enough for you to get by for a month."


    If it hadn''t been for the wedding, he wouldn''t have been driving so fast. As a result, he almost ran over


    a random woman. But she was lucky enough to avoid being hit.


    What he failed to notice was how the woman''s shoulders were trembling behind him, and that the


    money had quickly been soaked in tears.


    "I don''t want your stinking money at all!"


    Just as Scott Jiang was about to walk into the hotel, someone grabbed his wrist and stopped him in his


    tracks. When he turned to look at the woman who was holding his wrist, such a mesmerizing face


    came to his view. Then, a secondter, the money came flying straight to his handsome face.


    With his eyebrows deeply knit, Scott shot Michelle a cold re.


    Despite being only about 160 centimeters tall, the woman standing in front of him had quite a shapely


    figure. Sporting a simple white coat paired with jeans, she didn''t even have any makeup on. Her long


    hair was as thick as seaweed, which made her seem like an innocent and charming girl. Her eyes were


    bloodshot and swollen, showing signs that she had been crying earlier.


    Her eyes seemed to be in so much pain. So much so that even if she raised her head, she still couldn''t


    see the man''s face clearly. "Sir, do you think that you''re all that just because you have money? You


    may be able to get material things when you spend money, but you can never use it to ask for


    forgiveness."


    Given the fact that Michelle wasn''t in the mood to be arguing with this man any more, she quickly


    turned around to leave without saying anything else. However, her wrist was grabbed by him just


    momentster.


    Then, Scott leaned in closer to her and said in a gentle voice, "Oh? Tell me then, what should I do to


    get your forgiveness?"


    Hearing this, Michelle gave him a hard p on his face, her eyes welling up with tears. "That''s how I''ll


    forgive you."


    Takenpletely by surprise because of the sudden p, Scott felt so irritated. Nobody had everid a


    hand on him before in his life, let alone pped his face.


    What Scott''s social standing was? He was the head of the Jiang Group in C City, and could do


    whatever he pleased, but now, he had just been pped by this woman...


    "You..." Unfortunately for him, before he could even finish what he was trying to say, he saw that


    Michelle had already squatted down and wrapped her arms around her knees. Feeling so powerless,


    her tears fell down in silence. The cold evening breeze blew against her long hair, making her seem


    even more miserable.