Chapter 601
Chapter 601
Aria shoved Flynt aside and strode forward.
Flynt staggered sideways a couple of steps, a faint twinge of pain in his shoulder. He let out a low chuckle, pressing his palm against the sore spot.
Aria’s car vanished from Flynt’s sight.
Flynt slid into the car and ordered, “Follow her.”
His driver replied, “Yes, boss.”
Traffic was heavy, keeping Aria’s speed down. A glance in the rearview mirror showed Flynt’s car maintaining a steady distance behind hers.
Just as Aria was about to look away, a red sports car suddenly cut her off, barely half a meter from her rear bumper. Aria frowned and switched lanes.
The red car clung to Aria like a shadow, never letting up the pursuit. It was obvious-they were after her.
Aria slammed on the gas.
Inside the red sports car, Olivia sat with flawless makeup, her crimson lips curling into a cold, sinister smirk.
Orlando said from the passenger seat, “You’re going too fast. Pull over somewhere. I’ll take the wheel.”
Olivia sneered, “Too fast? If anything, I think Aria’s driving like a grandma.”
Orlando said nothing more, merely tightening his grip on the handle.
During her time in Masmubia, Russell had grown even colder toward Olivia, driving Olivia further off the deep end. The moment Olivia arrived in Huthailia, her first move was to pick a fight with Aria.
Knowing that Aria could usually hold her own, Orlando had no intention of intervening-for now.
Flynt’s driver reported, “Boss, that red car’s glued to her bumper-we can’t cut in.”
Flynt’s expression darkened instantly. He ordered, “Get that plate number. Find out who owns it.”
His driver replied, “Yes, boss.”
Aria kept her car steady. When she spotted a truck ahead signaling to turn, a knowing smirk touched her lips.
With a sudden sharp turn, Aria swerved away just as the red car tried to follow, only to be cut off by a turning truck blocking its path.
Olivia cursed, “Damn it.” She hit the brakes.
Just then, a collision echoed from behind.
Orlando, prepared for the impact, steadied himself in his seat, while Olivia’s forehead smacked hard against the steering wheel.
Furious, Olivia unbuckled her seatbelt, stormed out of the car, and kicked hard at the white sedan that had rear-ended her.
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1:01 pm
Chapter 601
Flynt leisurely rolled down the window.
Olivia was a sucker for a handsome face. When she saw Flynt’s strikingly handsome yet aloof face, her anger instantly cooled. She said, “Sir, your driver just rear-ended my car. What do you propose we do about this?”
Flynt produced a business card and said, “We’ll take full responsibility.”
Olivia smirked as she took the business card, her fingertips brushing against Flynt’s slightly cold fingers. Before she could react, Flynt had already pulled his hand away.
Olivia said, “Sir, you’ll be hearing from me.”
Flynt gave a slight nod, rolled up the window, and picked up a disinfecting wipe, carefully wiping each of his slender fingers.
The driver could distinctly feel the suffocating tension in the car, hardly daring to breathe.
Flynt snapped, “What are you standing around for? Move it.”
The driver hastily started the engine, not daring to waste another second under Flynt’s icy glare.
Olivia watched the car disappear, a smirk playing on her lips. Turning to Orlando, she commanded, “Get me that man. Have him delivered to me.”
Orlando warned, “This is Huthailia, not the Wolfshade Syndicate. That man’s not someone you want to mess with. Don’t go looking for trouble.”
Olivia’s face darkened. She demanded, “Cut the nonsense and just do it.” Russell had grown even colder toward her, and she lost all patience with Orlando.
Orlando said coolly, “I have company matters to handle. If you want someone kidnapped, send your people.” He thought, ‘If she is hell-bent on self-destruction, I am more than happy to watch!’
Olivia snapped, “Worthless.”
Meanwhile, Aria returned home feeling quite pleased.
Owen had been swamped with work lately, often getting off later than usual.
Aria placed the cake on the dining table, then headed back to her apartment.
Ella was out; only Pearl remained, quietly studying by herself.
The living room was overflowing with beautifully wrapped gift bags.
Pearl said to Aria, “Aria, these are the birthday gifts everyone got for Owen. They said since it’s the first birthday you two are celebrating together, they wanted to give you both some private time.”
Aria chuckled helplessly. She said, “Alright, keep studying. I’ll go decorate the living room.” As she turned, she remembered Olivia and warned, “Pearl, Olivia’s in Huthailia now. She might stir up some trouble, so stay on your guard these days.”
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