Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Chapter 25 I Was To to Hit the Gas

Sophie hit her forehead just now, and it still hurts. When she heard Starry's words, she immediately got

angry, "What do you mean by accidentally stepping on the accelerator? You did it on purpose, there are

cars everywhere and we just drove out. Do you understand the meaning of keeping a safe distance?"

Lucia didn't speak, but the expression on her face was enough to show she agreed with Sophie.

One was Filip's ex-wife, and the other was the rumored next Mrs. Pearson. Many guests were not in a

hurry to leave, watching such a good show in the car.

Starry raised her eyebrows when she heard Sophie's words, looked at Lucia, and smiled lightly, "Since

Ms. Newman said I did it on purpose, then I did it on purpose."

She said, paused, "How does Ms. Scott want to settle this?"

She spoke slowly as if her attitude was very good, but actually not.

Lucia didn't want to make a big fuss. Starry had already lost face at the birthday party just now. Now

that so many guests left, there was no point in making a big fuss.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lucia looked at Starry and smiled, "Ms. Bradley, don't get me wrong,

Sophie is just talking in anger. This little bit of rubbing won't hurt the harmony between us."

"Thank you then, Ms. Scott."

Starry curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, she just gave Lucia a meaningful look.

Lucia felt a little guilty when she saw it, and pulled Sophie, who was still trying to speak, "It's getting

late, let's go back."

Seeing this, Starry closed her eyes and turned back to the car.

A scene just ended, the audience had not seen enough of it yet, but both parties were unwilling to

continue the performance, and they could only leave.

Sophie rubbed her still aching forehead and complained, "Lulu, why didn't you let me continue? She

clearly did it on purpose!"

Lucia tilted her head and glanced at her, "You're stupid. So many people are watching us. Could I ask

her for the repair fee? What would they think of me if I ask her for that little money?"

"I might as well keep a good reputation in exchange for the money."

Sophie thought about it and thought so too.

But her forehead was hit just now, and it still hurt. The more you touched it, the more painful it was. She

was about to take out the mirror from her bag to see if it was swollen when they got hit again.

Sophie scolded her directly, "She is going too far! Don't stop me this time, Lulu!"

Lucia went angry as well. The car in the rearview mirror was the red Ferrari of Starry.

Within five minutes, Lucia's car was hit twice, and Lucia couldn't hold back her anger anymore.

It could be said that Starry was careless the first time, but this time, anyone could tell that it was

intentional!

Before she could get out of the car, Starry had already walked over to her car.

Sophie has gotten out of the car and shouted at Starry, "Did you do it on purpose this time? That was

murder! Injury on purpose! I'll call the police now!"

Starry smiled, "Then please do it. By the way, could you ask the police to help me investigate why the

jade on the button of my dress is missing?"

Hearing Starry's words, Sophie suddenly felt guilty, her hand holding the phone clenched tightly, and

she looked at Lucia subconsciously.

Lucia's expression was also not very good. Starry obviously did it on purpose, but what she meant in

her words was that she knew that the damage on her dress was made by her. If they called the police,

she would also ask the police to investigate that.

It was time for the end of the party and they were surrounded by guests who came to attend the

birthday party of Frances this evening.

Many people had already parked their cars and waited to watch the fun before and there were more

people there again.

She could debunk that Starry hit her car on purpose, but so could Starry reveal that she had someone

ripped through her dress.

She ripped Starry's dress first, and Starry hit her car after. If it really broke out, she was wrong in the

first place.

Besides, compared to Starry's harmless two collisions, the fact that she damaged Starry's dress was

much more serious.

Lucia looked at Starry, she thought Starry was just an eye candy before, but it seemed that she

underestimated her.

"Ms. Bradley doesn't seem to be at your best tonight. You stepped on the gas accidentally again?"

Lucia took the initiative to give Starry an out, but Starry did not seem to care, "No. I was to hit the gas,

Ms. Scott."

She said lightly, "I want to give Ms. Scott a reminder: Efforts exerted in the wrong direction are

useless."

After Starry finished speaking, she turned to get in the car and drove away. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The conversation between the two was heard with relish.

Dillon looked at the rear of the red Ferrari and tutted lightly, "Filip, Starry does have a temper."

Izabella on the side felt very relieved, "You don't know shit! Lucia can do such a dirty thing, so what she

did do that on purpose?"

Dillon said with a smile, "You're right, Filip. What do you think?"

Filip glanced at Dillon and answered, "Boring."

At the same time, next to the car not far away, came a voice, "Interesting."

Izabella raised her eyebrows, looked over triumphantly, and found that it was Wyatt. She said, "This Mr.

Matthews has a good eye for people. I appreciate it, unlike some scumbags."

Dillon glanced at Filip and followed Izabella's words, "I agree with you, sister."

Filip looked at the siblings with cold eyes, "Since you guys like to talk so much, next time I'll ask

Robertson to set up a stage for you to do a standup comedy."

Then he turned and walked towards the car, completely ignoring them.

Wyatt puffed his cigarette, and the person on the other end of the phone heard his word and couldn't

help but ask, "What interesting things happened to you?"

Wyatt hooked his lips and looked in the direction that Starry drove away, "Just watched a good show."

The gentle and mild ex-Mrs. Pearson actually got a temper and she would flash her claws when being

offended.

Gee, interesting.

"Tell me about it."

"No way."

Wyatt said and hung up the phone.

He took his phone and found Starry's Facebook page, which he added when he was talking to her

about copyright last time, but they hadn't been in touch since then.

Every woman who added his Facebook in the past would be enthusiastic about him but not her, which

was quite interesting.

She didn't even say hi, and had blocked him from seeing her feed, even the chat box between the two

was empty.

Wyatt browsed the phone for a while, and then put it down.

He didn't want Starry to hit him with the car.