dhibooks Chapter 69 - I Bullied You Because Your Fiancé Triggered Me
Chapter 69 - I Bullied You Because Your Fiancé Triggered Me
Chapter 69: I Bullied You Because Your Fiancé Triggered Me
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Su Zhe was chasing Gu Mohan’s car relentlessly. Did he want to snatch Tang Mo’er back?
Gu Mohan hooked his lips, and chuckled, “Sit tight.”
“What?’ asked Tang Mo’er as she turned to look at him. The side effects of the drugs were acting up. Her surroundings were starting to become a blur.
The man did not reply. In the next second, the Bentley picked up speed as he stepped roughly on the accelerator. She did not expect the sudden force and screamed in shock, the giddiness making her head spin.
Su Zhe narrowed his eyes and focused on the car some distance away from him. It was obvious the Bentley had picked up speed. Ugh. He stepped harder on his gas pedal, urging the Jaguar forward with a growl. The need to catch up had taken over all of his thoughts.
On that night, two limited edition cars were chasing one another, bringing with them a wild frenzy of wind wherever they went.
The other car owners had no choice but to give way. “Do they really want to lose their lives driving at such high speeds!”
She regained her senses. In a pitiful manner, she looked at the man, teary-eyed. She was both charming and shameful at the same time as she gave him a baleful stare, “Mr Gu, why did you bite me? I knew you’d be the type to bully women!”
Gu Mohan raised his eyebrow. He said angrily, “Well, since your ex-fiancé made me unhappy, I’ll bully you instead.”
Tang Mo’er was speechless.
Looking at his handsome face under the lights, his features well-defined and refined and she felt the goosebumps crawl all over her body like tiny pink granules. This arrogant man in his classy white suit is a class one veteran gangster.She couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of him and a pleasant pink flush grew across her cheeks.
She wanted to sit back at her passenger’s seat, however, her body became weak and she fell on the man’s muscular thigh.
Gu Mohan pressed his large palms on the steering wheel. The muscles under his shirt were flexed taut and as hard as a rampart. He grit his teeth and grimaced at the woman on his thighs. What a torturous woman! Did she realise what she was doing to him?
He took a series of deep breaths and stepped on the gas pedal. His Bentley quickly caught up with the Jaguar.
Never did Su Zhe expect that Gu Mohan would catch up so quickly. His eyes saw red and he pressed his foot hard on the gas pedal.
However, the traffic light in front of him turned to a blinding red. A big truck had driven from the corner and saw that two cars were about to collide into each other.
Su Zhe’s pupils narrowed and he immediately slammed on the brakes, stopping the car mid-motion. The Jaguar spun manically, before coming to an interrupted halt. The sound of the sharp brakes echoed through the night like the screech of a banshee.
Su Zhe broke out in cold sweat and wiped his brow. He looked towards the Bentley that had just passed the traffic light in the momentary havoc. The window of the Bentley suddenly wound down and a distinct palm was stretched out of the window, showing him a provocative thumbs down.