Mission To Remarry

Classes had ended. Roxanne parked her car by the side of the road.

After getting out of the car, she pulled herself together and quickly walked to the school gate to wait for the children to come out.

Parents arrived one after another.

Soon, Roxanne was drowned in the crowd.

Ophelia had been waiting at the corner of the street for a long time. After making sure that Roxanne could not see her, she tiptoed out quietly.

She continued observing the surroundings while approaching Roxanne's car furtively.

Besides wearing a hat and a mask, she even put on a pair of sunglasses in the evening.

Passersby could not help but cast curious glances at her.

Fortunately, everyone did not pay much attention to her as they were in a hurry to pick up their children.

stood right next

the car and ran her fingers through the tires as

from her bag and

of effort sticking the lubricant into the narrow space. At one point, she nearly had to lie on the

the lubricant

ceased

right there, and her heart sank in

from above her head. “Ms. Smith, are you busy with

the lubricant all over the chassis of the vehicle. Some even splashed on

lubricant off, but before she could do it, someone grabbed her and

She lowered her head and said, “Ms. Smith? I think you got the

his masculine palm

you doing? Don't take my things! I'm not Ms. Smith. You got the wrong person!” She panicked and tried to grab her mask and sunglasses, but she was no match for

but one of the men quickly grabbed her arm and

man said, “You're not? Does that mean I'm talking to a ghost right

eyes gradually darkened. “Take a look at what's on Ms. Smith's