Chapter 9
I kept my expression cold as I yanked hard on the car door.]]
But Declan had already locked it from the inside.[]
Seeing the several people behind me holding phones and cameras, he instantly understood my intention.[]
He locked the car even more securely.
Before I could make another move, Declan hurriedly pulled out his phone:]
[Who are these people? I’m just taking a nap in my car. Are you trying to get me cyberbullied? Isn’t that going too far?
[This violates my portrait rights and privacy! Make them leave![]
[It’s getting late–you haven’t eaten yet, have you, honey? There’s a convenience store on the first floor. Go buy something to eat and wait for me there. I’ll be right…
I didn’t bother reading the rest of his messages.
I pressed against the car window and peered inside.
There was no one in the back seat or passenger seat.]
But I was absolutely certain Jenna was in that car.]
I looked around and quickly walked to the fire extinguisher, pulling it from its case.[]
I put my phone in my pocket, my expression calm:[]
“Keep filming. I’ll handle this myself.”
I hefted the fire extinguisher, my steps heavy and deliberate.
I aimed at the car window and smashed it hard-||
Declan was completely stunned.[]
He looked up from his phone screen, his expression shocked.
This car was the first one we’d bought after
ying off our mortgage.
It represented our hopes and dreams.]
We’d cherished it all these years.]
Not only did we wash it meticulously, we never even ate crumbly snacks inside.[]
And now, I was holding a fire extinguisher, personally smashing its front windshield.
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Crystal–clear glass shards scattered everywhere.]
Now we could all clearly see the jacket draped over the steering wheel.[]
I sneered, watching Declan’s slightly trembling thighs.
Without hesitation, I positioned myself in front of the driver’s seat again.
“Honey, let me explain! I can explain everything! Let’s go home and talk!”
Declan’s voice was no longer muffled by the car window.
It sounded sharp and panicked.]
He screamed hoarsely:
“Stop smashing it, I…“]
Looking at his flushed face, I sneered:
“Too late.”
Crash!
Metal struck glass.
Declan instinctively covered his head and dodged backward.[]
Camera flashes shone directly on his face, exposing his disgrace and filth.
He squinted and reached out, trying to cover the phones:[]
“Stop filming!“]
Just as Declan was about to explode in rage, I reached in and unlocked the car.
I yanked off the jacket from Declan’s lap.
I grabbed Jenna’s hair hard and dragged her out.[]
At that moment, the million–follower influencer held a phone in each hand, excitedly announcing:[]
“One hundred thousand viewers in the livestream!“]]
