Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 19 Poorer Than Me

Gwendolyn tried to locate her car by pressing the unlock button on the car key on each level of the parking lot.

Twenty minutes later, she finally found her new car.

While looking at the turquoise–painted car, she rubbed her chin and tutted. Although this car is an old model, it is pleasant to look at and practical. Most importantly, its color is… flashy! I like it!

She could not wait to drive the new car.

Suddenly, a woman’s shrill voice was heard from behind her. “Oh my, isn’t this our amazing Ms. Shalders? Let me see what car you drive.”

Smiling, Suzanna shuffled close to take a look. After checking out Gwendolyn’s car, she curled her lips in disdain. “I thought it would be some fancy car, but it turned out to be a mere Volkswagen Santana. Why didn’t you buy a good car to reward yourself when you’ve become a director, Ms. Shalders?”

However, Gwendolyn was not at all bothered by her comment. “Car is just for transportation. Its practicality is what matters to me,” she replied with a smile.

Suzanna rolled her eyes in response. Practicality, my foot. It sounds impressive and all, but I bet it’s just an excuse. At the end of the day, it’s merely because she’s poor.

in the

arm as if they were close to each other. “Ms. Shalders, I just got a new car recently. Would you mind checking it out for

for Gwendolyn’s reply, she brought her

looked good. However, it

not take more than a glance at the car and appeared disdainful, she let out a cold snort. “Ms. Shalders, this is probably your first time seeing this type of sports car, right? It is BMW’s latest model this year, the Z70. Even the most basic specs cost one and a half million. I’ve spent a significant sum

hearing that, Gwendolyn knitted her brows. How could this car

you ought not to drive a shabby car since you’re

and red lips, she appeared even more alluring when she smiled.

laughing at your dumbness. You can’t even differentiate between a Z4 and a 270, yet

dumbfounded Suzanna, who stared back at her with a stern expression.

walked toward the back of Suzanna’s BMW before grabbing the latter’s hand to touch the

you doing?” Suzanna yelled.

it. The stain on the exhaust pipe is old. If it’s new, they

her hand. “What do you mean by that?”

it’s a used car with the most basic specs, which costs at most three hundred fifty thousand. If you don’t believe me, you can find out by getting a