My Sweetheart

The owner of the car also got out of the car quickly. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He looked angrily at his half-broken car. He pointed at Vivian and yelled, "Can you drive? I have just bought it, can you afford it?"

Vivian frowned and couldn't help but explained, "Sir, it was you who slammed the brakes on suddenly, so I ran into it."

Although her driving skill was not very good, she will not crash into others for no apparent reason.

When the man heard what she said, he became even more angry, "What do you mean? Do you want to shirk responsibility?"

Vivian squeezed her eyebrows a little irritably, and said lightly, "How much I need to pay for your car?"

The man held up a finger and quickly said a number.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she said coldly, "Are you blackmailing me? This money is enough for you to buy a new car."

The man suddenly sneered, "Then you go buy a new one for me."

He pointed arrogantly at the car behind him, "You can't buy this car with money."

Seeing Vivian's embarrassed look, the man became even more presumptuous, "Lady, if you can't afford it, just tell me, we can call the police." 　　

“Ok, then go to the police station!" Vivian said solemnly.

As she said, she took out her mobile phone, but before she dialed number, the man suddenly smashed her mobile phone as if he had been stimulated. The expression on his face was even a bit fierce, "Who do you want to call? Go to the police station directly!"

Vivian paused, and immediately knew that this man's intention was not simple.

And his eyes seemed to be ill-intentioned. Her back chilled. She turned around on high heels decisively, and walked towards to other cars.

There were quite a few car owners who stopped to watch a good show around, "Sir, can you lend me your mobile phone to make a call?"

He smashed her cell phone and thought she couldn't make calls?

Vivian was still very confident of her beauty. When she smiled, people can’t refuse her. It was so easy for her to borrow a mobile phone.

"No problem at all."

That man immediately followed, and wanted to snatch her phone fiercely. She coldly said, "What are you doing? Although I

moment. As expected, the middle-aged man didn't dare to move anymore for

and a lazy voice soon sounded,

Vivian suddenly became nervous...

she bumped into someone’s Porsche just

her lip and asked cautiously, "Are

the phone today and went out.

faintly mocking, "You called me just to ask

she mustered up the courage to say annoyedly, "I just ran into a car... he may be from my family. He wants

there, she will feel more at

man's tone was still careless, "You should know that I have no money and no power, I can't

except taunt. Even if she

a low voice, "Get your things done first. I will take care of

she finished speaking, the phone over there hung

can’t wait

sudden crash sounded. The Porsche that was hit just now and was

was a sigh

trembling, and he walked towards the car. Before

handsome face appeared, and Vivian was

Had he been here when she called

car had stretched out his slender hand. He held a

really hit the middle-aged man’s face with

quickly. Vivian came to her senses after she could not see Marlon's face. She hurriedly returned

the car, the man didn't even give her a chance to speak, he immediately started the engine

hurry, but he was definitely good at overtaking. He

his handsome profile. Because the atmosphere was a little

said lazily, "Then find someone

lowered her head to make a call. This thing was easy to

a long time, then she

from her family. She had no much savings, and she had

lightly, "What

her fingers, and asked