The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1242

Stanley looked up and saw the red sedan driving towards them, a cold glint in his eyes. “Pathetic.”

“Huh?‘ Ned was caught off guard by Stanley’s unexpected remark. Although this was a common phrase, coming out of Stanley’s mouth, it felt unique.

Stanley sat back in his seat, watching the approaching red car. He chuckled coldly, his voice regaining a touch of its usual frivolity. “If Miss Alonso had any brains, Chloe wouldn’t have had a chance to get messed up with Damon. Such a great opportunity, and she’s made a mess of it. Lost her dignity now, still trying to get

close. Useless!

Uh… If Wendy could be with Mr. Harper, then Stanley must’ve been the closest man to Chloe.

From a standpoint, they should be on the same team. But indeed, Wendy seemed to be lacking some brain cells! Such a waste of her status.

Wendy watched as several cars lined up in front of her, her eyebrows furrowing. Could it be Chloe? Going to the hotel this early?

Wendy snorted and said, “Mom, don’t give way. Force them to stop

Grace drove, not giving way as Wendy commanded, continuing to drive in the middle of the road.

Ned slowed down. “Seems like they want to force us to stop.”

Stanley wore an expressionless face, staring at the glaring red car. A cold smile played on his lips as he uttered his ruthless command, “Hit them.” “Yes, sir.”

Just as the two cars were about to come to a face–to–face stop, Ned suddenly stepped on the gas. By this time, Grace had almost stopped her car, the distance between the two cars would not allow her to maneuver aside.

In just a few seconds, there was a loud bang. Wendy and Grace screamed, their bodies were violently shaken by the impact, and they felt their heads hit hard. A wave of pain surged. Wendy’s wounds were strangled by the seatbelt.

and tidy, unaffected. Even the doors of both cars were shut tight, Ned could hear the high–pitched screams

annoying enough, let alone

had stayed with me, would she have met these

“You’re right.”

got out of their car, holding their foreheads, leaning

her teeth clenched, and even

anger intensified. She remembered seeing him in West Valley! He was with Chloe!

you hit us on purpose?”

with his hands in his pockets, and finally kicked her car. The

on the Porsche emblem and raised an eyebrow. “I thought you were trying

Am

great pain, and with unfulfilled wishes, how could she

“Is this road yours then? You’re hogging the

not the Alonso family’s, then it’s the Harper family’s.” And wasn’t everything

this road belongs to the Harper family, and

not

road belongs to, if I

face changed instantly. “Who the hell are

as her? This is considered

from the car, walked over to Grace, and again raised his leg, this time placing it on the roof of the car. His hands were still in his pockets, as he gave a

and she quickly

was as crazy as Chloe, right? Let me show you what real craziness

she had bought less than a

sound of the steel rolling echoed