Arrogant Man VS Unyielding Woman

Chapter 179 Car Accident

"Look at the options you had — Bentley, Lamborghini, or Ferrari. Any one of these is better than the one you have picked. Where's your taste?" Zed sneered.

"Uh huh. All the cars you named are truly fancy and extravagant, but they don't fit me. Do you think it is appropriate for me, a normal white collar, to drive such a fancy car?" Standing with her hands on her hips, Jean asked back helplessly.

With his handsome face scrunched up in the harsh sunlight, Zed said, "I'd be surprised if there is anyone who doesn't know that you are Zed's wife in the whole H City? A fancy car perfectly suits your image."

"I am a regular person with a 9x5 job. I should act like one. Forget it. I should just stop talking to you, or I'll be late for work." Clutching her tan brown leather tote, Jean opened the door and got into the car.

His lips were dry and Zed felt unsure of what Jean was up to. He unwillingly saw Jean drive the car steadily out of the garage.

Anyway, Zed felt that the car didn't match her.

He furrowed his eyebrows, took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

Jean drove her shipshape Chevrolet out of the front door and put on a determined face.

She thought, 'Jean, you did well.

The first step is to be independent and get rid of any dependence on Zed.

The second step is to alienate him and gradually get away from here.

You must believe in yourself that you can do it. It will happen but it will take time. There is no rush.'

The traffic was just about to hit the roads but Jean had just left the drive way and was about to take a traffic-heavy road. Lost in thoughts, Jean put on a firm expression, clutched her fist and encouraged herself.

Suddenly out of the blue, a man appeared at the intersection ahead.

The Chevrolet zoomed at a steady pace. By the time only a fifty-meter distance was left between the car and the man, Jean noticed what was about to happen.

Seized by panic, she hastily stepped on the brake.

The car leapt ahead with greater speed. With her hands clammy and heart in her mouth, she realized that her foot was on the accelerator and not the brake.

was left between them. Jean sucked a deep breath in and stepped hard on

The screech of the tire rubbing the ground echoed in Jean's ears that were throbbing

Jean was a bundle

was hardly any distance, possibly

to

was there

really hit by

even more anxious now. She

It was still dead silent outside.

To calm herself down, Jean counted till three and opened her eyes. She opened the door

reached out towards her. Jean jumped

"Ah..."

at it. Her face was ashen white and she was dumbstruck by what

body." A man said in

getting softer and softer, Jean summoned up

twenty-something man with his face oozing blood lay twisted in pain by the Chevy's door.

wrong outcomes and got out of the car. Crouched down by the young man's side, she reached her dainty fingers

He was.

sighed with relief. She took out her phone and dialed

gush of remorse, pain and fright surged in her veins. She sat down by his side feebly, looking at the blood all over his face. There didn't seem to be an end

blood loss. In a matter of minutes, she was

contain her emotion anymore. Jean began crying hysterically for it was the first time, she

"You hold on..."

that belonged to the man she

shut eyes, as if he

medical workers quickly shifted him onto the stretcher and into the vehicle.

sight of the doctors,

All bloody and covered in tears, Jean wiped her pretty face and came along in the

Mrs. Jean had

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