The Art of Revenge

set of perfectly white teeth, "Where

can take a t

id, "At this time, it's hard to get a cab

ided not to argue with herself, reac

d, she sarcastically looked toward the back seat, "You told me to hitc

the seat beside him, "The

inked, sp

childhood friends who had grown up playing in the mud and climbing trees together. Later, one entered pol

avier were child

und, always saying he would marry her when they gr

enemy, issuing warnings or even taking action, which mean

ersistence and naturally ha

na had been resolute and no one could stop her. She had even tried to

longer felt irritated. Instead, she f

ore sincere towar

ought, Serena walke

r's playful voice reached h

Diamond

eard you just got home yesterday. It's only been a day,

ace to see the arrogant Xavier's expression, but when

ut now she saw how handsome

voice snapped her back to reality.

ore than three seconds before lean

rcissistic!" Serena de

ered, seemingly used to

mischievous light dance

suits your complexion! You used to wear black and white

muttered, rolling her e

ly shut up

an intersection, a dark gray S600 shot out from a corner. It swe

a's eyes snapped t

ed a glance-both their

belonged

ed to be waiting

th curled slightly, a mocki

lies. Trusting Clint's words is as foo

0 seemed to be shaken by

revealing a slender, straight

as not Clint

tred, her hands tightly gripping the seat. She was ab

and pressed down on her, stoppi

e careless charm-the signature look of a

d crossed her arms. "D

early displeased with her question. "Do you even know w

the Maybach door with a clic

tiative and manipulate the situation by pl

ion, and even the small piece of paint scr

ust had a falling out with him for not marrying Serena, and

ive?! Don't yo

sharp remark but caught sight of Xavier's

ew steps forward, pressing her

ade Serena f

ted pure and innoce

, her eyes would redden, making her look like an innocent little rabbi

she was openly flirting with

thinking, who must have such tast

paces, remaining express

ou, the famous Young Master Blaze? Even if I have

he front of the car. He bent down and tou

ot where the paint had come off, the po

call the police or s

d had thought that with her proactive approach, Xa

cold and indifferent, show

hy would you bother about a little pa

lirt again, tryi

derstanding her intentions. "You...

I didn't expect someon

ct sweet and coy, so convincing t

ar, worried that Xavier might

e was cold, biting. "All I know is-yo

, Poppy's face i

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