It's Better to Forget about Each OtherChapter 1
Louisa Watson, who was showing off her affection to me on X a second ago, quietly took away the limited-edition sports car that I had reserved for a long time in the automotive dealership.
An hour later, her male assistant drove the car and posted a message on his social media.
[Having a boss who cares for her subordinates is my happiness.]
She knew that I loved cars as much as my life, yet she dared to steal it and give it away to someone else.
That night, I brought all the top-of-the-line sports cars that I had collected in my garage to her.
Let her pick and send it away.
My father even agreed to a blind date with the Scott Family on my behalf overnight.
I had money, good looks and a good figure, so why should I waste my time on someone who did not love me!
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In the evening, I stood on the balcony of the villa and gazed the sunset.
A majestic roar came from afar and a limited-edition supercar with black and gold paint appeared in front of the villa.
Marco Tucker walked around the car to the passenger seat and opened the passenger door gently and considerately.
A pair of gleaming silver stiletto heels stepped on the ground.
Louisa who was wearing a white suit and holding a white crocodile leather bag, stepped out of the car.
Her eyes were fixed on Marco, who opened the car door for her, with a hint of aggressiveness.
I saw them exchanging a few words with each other and Louisa smiled particularly happily.
A series of notifications popped up on my phone and it was an X post that Marco had just posted.
A side photo taken from the perspective of the girlfriend sitting in the passenger seat.
His slender fingers gripped the steering wheel and the corners of his mouth curved in just the right angle.
[Driving the car given by my boss to send her home and even the wind was sweet.]
At that moment, all my expectations were dashed.
When the salesperson sent me a message in the afternoon, I thought Louisa was trying to give me a surprise secretly, so I spent three hours happily in the dressing room choosing an outfit.
I waited for her for so long that I was starving. I then opened my mobile phone and saw Marco's social media.
At first, I suspected that Marco took the photos secretly behind Louisa out of vanity.
Until I saw a post on X.
I was sure now.