Chapter 22 A Car Accident
Anastasia remained lounging on the sofa and blinked only after
a long time.
“No, I didn’t.”
Felton clenched his fists and took a deep breath. “If you insist on
hurting Raquel, be my guest. But I’ll make sure you suffer ten
times worse than her.”
Anastasia yawned. “Blah blah blah.”
Utterly irked, Felton snorted and stormed out.
Gazing at his back, she smiled while shaking her head and then
drifted into sleep.
She didn’t know how long she had slept before someone hugged
her.
She tensed up and was about to attack when she suddenly smelt
the familiar scent, so she went back to sleep.
Looking at the drunk Anastasia, Hobert frowned and then
turned to Lorenzo, his gaze murderous.
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“I–It wasn’t me. I didn’t let her drink. It was Felton!” Lorenzo
stuttered.
Hobert’s gaze was burning with hatred. “That jerk again?
Sooner or later, I’m gonna make him regret what he’s done.”
With that, he walked out with Anastasia in his arms and sat in
the sports car.
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Anastasia mumbled something in the passenger seat.
He brushed away her curly hair across her face and leaned
over. “What was that, Anastasia?”
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“Damned Felton. I curse him. I hope he gets hit, choked to death,
or is beaten to death…” she muttered non–stop.
Hobert looked at her, feeling so bad for her. If she truly didn’t
love Felton anymore, she wouldn’t be muttering his name even
after she was drunk.
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He couldn’t help but curse Felton, too. Exactly how stupid was
Felton to be fooled by an angelic bitch so easily?
In the sports car, one was driving while cursing Felton, and the
other was sleeping while cursing him, too. Hobert didn’t notice
at once that a black Mercedes was driving out from the
shadows.
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He only noticed it when he stopped at a red light.
Immediately, he made a call. Five minutes later, he knew it was
Felton in the Mercedes.
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He thought, “No wonder Anastasia is still hung up on him. He
wouldn’t leave her alone even though they’re already divorced.”
He snorted and smiled wickedly.
“Get a truck and hit him. Make sure he doesn’t get to be
discharged for at least three months.”
- 5.
The person on the other end of the line hesitated and wanted to
know if Hobert was serious.
Hobert smiled meaningfully while holding the steering wheel,
“It’s fine. If he ends up dead, so be it. Serves him right.”
With that, he hung up the phone, turned the steering
and headed to a deserted place.
冷
After ten minutes, Felton was still driving on the road. He was a
bit frustrated because the sports car was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, a truck loaded with watermelons headed straight
toward him.
He squinted, turned the steering wheel immediately, slammed
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on the accelerator, and headed to a flowerbed.
But the truck changed its direction and followed him again.
A piercing screech rang out as the tires rubbed against the
asphalt.
In the next second, the truck rammed into the rear of Felton’s
luxury car.
Due to the sudden stop, the watermelons rolled down from the
truck, causing loud thuds.
Felton felt dizzy because of the great impact. With a pale face,
he called the police calmly.
Many onlookers soon gathered.
They all took out their phones to take photos after recognizing
that the victim was Felton, the CEO of the Gutierrez Group.
Soon, he became a trending topic.
Anastasia was jolted awake by her phone while sleeping in her
bed. She covered her head with the pillow, but her phone
wouldn’t stop buzzing at all.
“Who is it? What do you want? Why are you calling me so
early? You’re risking your neck!” she snapped.
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Felton on the other end of the line gritted his teeth. “Good for
you, Anastasia. You had your boyfriend hire someone to hit me
while framing Raquel!”
