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Although the style was relatively outdated, it was practical and pleasing to the eye.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!

flicked her wavy curls and stepped forward to hold Grace’s arm familiarly, saying, “Director, I’ve just gotten a new car recently. Why don’t you take a look at my car and tell me your

Grace to speak, she took her arm and walked to a parking lot

away.

she would think that it looked good,

you haven’t seen this kind of sports car before, have

Hearing this, Grace frowned.

she saw it, there was no way that this

that her words had

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more proud.

added, “I don’t want to criticize you, but you are a director, after all. Don’t be too stingy when it comes to what you drive to work. In an entertainment

Grace chuckled.

with a sneer. Wearing light makeup and red lips, she

asking, “What are you

d. You can’t even tell the difference between a Z4 and a Z70, and you’re still

stunned. She looked at

to the back of Lucy’s BMW

back of

“What are you doing?!”

hand, and

hand in front of Lucy’s eyes, saying, “Look carefully. Your exhaust pipe is stained with old filth. New filth doesn’t look like

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

are truly

old Z4 from three years ago, the lowest-class model and a second-hand one. It costs at most 50 thousand dollars.