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C2 Collide With A Car

Amy's eyes blurred even more due to the scorching sun. She was too hasty in her exit from the hotel and crossed over into the stream of heavy traffic. Amy then collided with the oncoming car from the other side before it had the time to stop or swerve.

Amy was struck down after barely hearing a loud bang.

"What's the matter?" In the back seat of the car, a mesmerizing masculine voice could be heard.

"CEO, someone appears to have collided with the car. I'll go down and check it out." The driver just noticed a fuzz in his vision, but it was so fast that he's unsure what really happened.

The driver opened the door and stepped down to look around because the man behind him remained silent.

Amy lay on the ground with her back facing up. She wasn't dizzy at this point. Her rage was trapped in her butt rather than her heart.

"Are you okay, Miss?" The driver was worried as he stared at Amy, who was clenching her teeth.

Amy's butt was in excruciating pain at this point, and she was gasping for air. She was adamant about not saying anything else.

The driver asked her twice, but she didn't respond. She was silent and only wanted to get up. She made a grasp in the air with her hand. When the driver realized what she was expressing, he went over to assist her in getting up.

Amy got up, leaned against the car with a firm stance. She felt she was particularly unlucky today. She strangely slept with an unknown person throughout the night. Then in the morning, she was caught cheating and eventually blackmailed into a divorce. Now, she just wanted to take a walk, yet happened to collide with a car!

She fiercely kicked the black Maybach at this moment, attempting to vent her rage.

The car window rolled down just as she was about to kick again, revealing a man's face inside. Oh, my goodness! How could this world contain such a well-sculpted face?

Amy felt better after kicking the car, so she tried to continue doing so. But her legs came to a halt in mid-air upon seeing such an attractive man.

She initially regarded Mason Gasper to be the most attractive face out there, but the man in front of her dumped him into the Pacific Ocean.

"She's still capable of kicking the car, so there should be no issues at all. Send her away with some cash." Amy's rage that had already calmed down was once again triggered by this attractive man's cold remarks.

"Do you think you're incredible just because you're riding a luxury car? Are you that amazing? Do you have lots of money? I don't have any money, but it's not something that can be solved with a small sum of cash." Amy yelled inelegantly while pointing at the attractive man.

However, as the man had finished speaking, he rolled up the window and utterly disregarded her. Amy was like a fist smashing into a cotton ball.

"Here's the cash, Miss. My boss is still rushing for his scheduled meeting. Please, accept this money. You use this to go to the hospital on your own to make sure you are okay." The driver insisted on giving a hefty stack of money to Amy.

Since the driver was so insistent on giving her money, Amy snatched it with ferocity. She quickly opened the back door and flung the money in the attractive man's face, just as the driver thought he had handled the situation with money. She then quickly fled away.

The abrupt appearance of Amy surprised Richard Carter. In truth, he expected the woman would thank him when she opened the door. He had not foreseen such an outcome!

"T-That… B-Boss, a-are you okay?" The driver was terrified to the point of being unable to talk clearly.

Richard Carter shoved the money off his head and coldly replied to the driver.

"Pick up the money!"

His eyes darted outside, looking at Amy, who was hurrying away from him. She was like a frightened rabbit, afraid of being captured. His lips hooked upward involuntarily.

This woman was fascinating. Did she not recognize him when she first saw him? Last night was a little too dramatic. He had actually entered the wrong room and was captivated by this woman. They passionately tossed and turned in the bed until early morning.

Amy was like a lightning-quick runner. She had just realized that the car was a luxury car. The people aboard such a car were either wealthy or noble.

She's already a bankrupt daughter and couldn't afford to antagonize someone like that. Earlier, she had been impetuous. Forget it! When that man dared to flaunt his money again to her, she would still toss the cash over his face.

Amy was worried that the people in the car would follow behind her and trouble her with some problems. She was running at a breakneck pace and had no idea where she was headed.

At this time, someone rushed up and patted Amy on the shoulder. Amy was so frightened that she screamed in panic.

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