The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 19

Grace grabbed the car key and tried to find her car by pressing the unlock button on the key.

20 minutes later, she finally found her new car.

Looking at the green and teal colors, which were sprayed to blend together, she touched her chin and clicked her tongue.

Although the style was relatively outdated, it was practical and pleasing to the eye. The key was that the color… was coquettish!

She liked it!

She couldn’t wait to try out her new car.

Suddenly, a woman’s shrill voice rang out from behind.

“Hey, isn’t that our awesome Director Salen? Let me see what kind of car you are driving.” Lucy came over with a smile. At the sight of Grace’s car, she pursed her lips in disgust.

“I thought it was a good car, but it turns out to merely be a Santana. Director Salen, you hold a high position. Why don’t you buy a good car for yourself as a reward?”

Smiling, Grace didn’t care much as she said, “It’s just a car for transportation. It only has to be practical.”

Lucy rolled her eyes.

She thought, “A practical car? To put it nicely, that’s just an excuse. She is poor!”

In an instant, she became proud, and all the grievances she had suffered because of Grace in the morning were offset.

No matter what, at least Grace was poorer than her!

arm familiarly, saying, “Director, I’ve just gotten a new car recently. Why don’t you take

waiting for Grace to speak, she took her arm and walked to a

away.

convertible. If she didn’t look at it carefully, she would think

as if she didn’t like it, Lucy snorted and said sarcastically, “Director Salen, I’m afraid you haven’t seen this kind of sports car before, have you? This is the latest model BMW 270. It costs 250 thousand dollars to land a new car like this. I spent a

Hearing this, Grace frowned.

no

expression, Lucy thought that her words

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more proud.

stingy when it comes to what you drive to work. In an

Grace chuckled.

sneer. Wearing light makeup and

unhappy, asking, “What are you

even tell the difference between a Z4 and a Z70, and you’re still

stunned. She looked at

to the back of Lucy’s

back of the

“What are you doing?!”

hand, and touched the exhaust

Your exhaust pipe is stained with old

out a wet tissue to wipe her hands, asking in disbelief, “What

are truly stupi

sneered and explained, “This is not a Z70. It’s an old Z4 from three years ago, the lowest-class model and a second-hand one. It costs at most 50 thousand dollars. If you don’t believe me, find a professional second-hand appraiser, and