Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 14 “Road Killer” Wendy

Henson narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

She was a little frightened. "Hey, I mean I have the license, but I haven't got much experience in

driving. But if I get a car, I have the confidence that I will be able to drive well."

Henson scoffed for she changed her speech soon.

"Baron. Stop."

Baron immediately pulled over.

Henson slanted his chin forward and said to Wendy, "Then go and drive the car. "

"Me?" Wendy lowered her voice unconsciously.

"Baron. You are free to go now."

Baron looked back with worries.

Before he could say anything, Henson spoke coldly, "Didn't you hear that?"

"Yes, Mr. Charles, I am leaving."

Baron quickly unbuckled the seat belt and left the car.

The moment the door was closed, Baron's eyes met with Wendy’s.

He seemed saying to Wendy that you'd better pray for yourself.

After Baron left, she looked to him and asked again, "Mr. Charles. Are... Are you kidding? "

"I am giving you a chance to prove yourself."

"But I don't need it."

"Then let's spend a night here. I am not the one who bragged about her driving skills. And I would not

be the one who should be ashamed for this situation."

"I'm saving troubles for you. Your car is too luxurious. If I happen to cause a car accident, you will suffer

a big loss. Besides, you are in the car now, if you get any injuries because of me, I can't forgive

myself."

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"It's fine to me as long as you can be my accompany in the hell. And staying with me there, you might

get benefits for your next life. Like, you might get an ability to drive when you are born."

Wendy's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Was this man so petty?

He didn't think he was childish. He just felt unhappy for Wendy contradicted him.

After all, here, no woman dare to do that.

He was still silent, so she pouted and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Hurry up."

"Then... Can you sit next to me? "

"Why?"

"A person staying near me will give me some courage."

"Sure."

Henson got off first and sat in the copilot’s seat.

She moved to the driver's seat worriedly.

She talked to herself that "next time, please go to play with a wild do, and don't ever provoke this man

again."

Just as she was about to start the car with the accelerator, he calmly added, "This car is just about 10

million dollars. If you crash it by accident, I will only give a 50% discount and charge you only 5 million

dollars. This is a very cheap price, so you don't need to be too stressful."

Her heart suddenly thumped for the price. And she looked at him, dumbfound.

"You … Are you warning me to stop driving? "

"I'm give a warm reminder to cherish your life and money."

She snorted, "I quit. I choose to stay here tonight."

"Then less than half an hour later, we would be surrounded by people. They might take photos. If you

want to be famous in this way, then we could just sit here."

"You …" She glared at him, thinking that this man must be her biggest rival in her life.

She gritted her teeth and made the decision. Fine, let's die together.

She slowly started the car and drove it to the middle of the road.

With his arms crossed, he smiled a little and said, "Don't be too afraid. My car is very good so that it will

not break down with a slight collision.Besides if you don't have enough money, you could repay my

debt with your body. Your have a good figure that I won't refuse."

His words shocked her to step the throttle to the end.

A car behind didn't have enough time to avoid them. With a thud, it kissed the back of their

Maybach.