With cat–like tread, Olivia Cruise crept up behind Rachel Grey, then lunged forward and shoved her with all her might, pushing her onto the road.

Without warning, the powerful force jolted Rachel from behind, hurtling her onto the busy street. She teetered in the middle of the road, and as she fought to regain her balance, a speeding car hurtled toward her from the opposite direction.

Thankfully, the driver spotted Rachel just in time and skillfully swerved the car to avoid hitting her in a close call.

As the car zoomed past Rachel, she felt a sudden gust of wind nearly knocking her off her feet. She stumbled for a moment but then regained her footing.

Everything happened in an instant, catching her off guard.

The driver suddenly rolled down the window and shouted at Rachel, “What the hell do you think you’re doing? Do you want to die? Get out of here, and don’t mess with me!” Rachel was visibly shaken. Her face turned pale, and her fingers curled tightly as if she had seen a ghost.

It wasn’t until the car had gone that her mind finally returned to reality.

Rachel spun around and saw Olivia standing on the sidewalk, her face radiating with youthful innocence and a broad smile on her lips. But Rachel’s expression swiftly transformed, her features taking on an icy, frosty veneer like winter had descended upon her face.

hands, previously hanging by her sides, balled up into

hadn’t dodged me in time, I’d have been flung over ten meters away by now.

no interest in getting mixed up with someone as vile

undid the buttons on her suit jacket, sending a chill down Olivia’s spine. With each purposeful step, she emanated

gazed at her with an innocent expression and said, “Rachel, I was just trying to have a little

hand snapped forward and landed a resounding slap

slap. Then, before she could even react, Rachel struck her with

no time, Olivia’s face turned red and swollen, with traces of blood oozing from the corner

Olivia was confident that she had the upper hand. She assumed that Rachel was

crushing her would be a piece of

that Rachel would have the guts to lay her hands

Rachel. “Rachel, I was just messing with you! Why’d you have to take it so seriously?” Unfortunately, her status as a public figure made it difficult

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