C1 The Fierce Annette!

"Annette, if you put it nicely, you're a translator. If you put it crudely, aren't you just a translator? You don't have a job, and you don't have any connections. You can't even be compared to the smallest civil servant!"

The man's voice was very loud in the coffee shop, and his words were filled with contempt and ridicule.

Annette, who was sitting opposite him, looked calm. She just looked at him and said indifferently, "Are you done talking?"

"I'm not done! It's definitely the right choice for me to break up with you! Look at you, you're so lifeless. You don't even put on makeup. You don't look like a woman at all!"

A stab of pain flashed through Annette's heart, but a smile bloomed on her face. Her eyes were clear. "So you can find another woman while I'm away?"

Bart's expression froze, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

Annette had just asked him a question with a calm face, but he felt as if he had been seen through. It was as if he was the one who was at a disadvantage, and not the woman who didn't even know how to cry when her hand was broken!

"Yes! I like other women! Annette, I've had enough of your clean and pure appearance. Look at Lucy. She knows so much more than you!" When Bart got excited, his hand even touched the hot coffee beside him. The coffee splashed out. Bart's hand hurt, and his heart ached even more. "And you pretend to be an artistic young lady. Do you know how expensive this coffee is? You have to pay for it yourself!"

The corner of Annette's mouth curled up into a mocking smile. In the past, she had been blind!

"Bart, do you know that Lucy is my competitor?"

Bart mocked, "How can you compare yourself to Lucy? Moreover, Lucy is someone with a background."

"Isn't her father the director of the street office? Does that count as a background?" The corner of Annette's mouth curled up, full of mockery.

For some reason, Bart felt that Annette had an indescribable aura of superiority.

Impossible! Annette was just an orphan who no one wanted! What background did she have? Impossible!

Bart was in a hurry to turn the situation around. "Alright! I don't want to talk to you about this. I came here today to tell you clearly about the house! The house is mine, and I don't want anything else! Let's break up peacefully."

"Humph! Bart, you have to have a bottom line! That house is the down payment I paid for with my own money. I also pay for the monthly expenses. How dare you say that the house belongs to you?"

Bart said confidently, "You often go outstation, so the house is still under my supervision! Besides, I also took ten thousand yuan when the house was renovated! If the house isn't mine, then who else does it belong to? At worst, you don't have to pay half of the loan. I'll pay for the rest! In short, give me the house in two days!"

The corner of Annette's mouth curling up into a smile as she listened to this. She took a sip of the coffee and covered her cold eyes.

After she finished drinking.

She gently put it down.

"Bart, didn't you always say that you don't understand me?" Her voice was very calm, if one ignored the coldness in her eyes, "Now, the opportunity has come."

Bart was stunned for a moment.

Honestly speaking, Annette was actually a very beautiful woman. He was a little reluctant to break up with her.

In the past, he had spent a lot of effort to chase after Annette.

However, Lucy was pregnant, and the two of them were still thinking about using Annette's new house to get married.

Bart gritted his teeth and said, "Annette! Don't think about it anymore. I won't..."

"Don't worry, I don't plan on getting back together with you." As she spoke, Annette stood up and took off her coat, gently placing it on the chair. "My grandfather has always taught me that hitting people is not a good habit, but I think this is the most effective method."

Bart looked at Annette's actions and listened to her words, and he was inexplicably shocked. "You, what do you want to do?"

Suddenly, the sound of a table being overturned could be heard.

After that, *crack*

*crack*

*crack*

The sound of a few bones being cracked made everyone's heart tighten. After seeing a beauty beating up a man, everyone was dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't say a word.

The woman's movements were neat and forceful, and it would definitely be very painful if she hit him.

"Wow! Boss, are you sure our information is correct? Is this woman really just a commoner?" Vicente looked at Annette's neat movements and asked as he patted the information.

The man sitting across him took a sip of the white coffee and smiled faintly. His magnetic voice was gorgeous and sweet. "I am also curious about the true face of my future translator."