He Fell in Love with Me After I Smashed His Car

In public, I smashed the beloved car of Cyril Bauer descended from a noble family in Beichant.

It quickly became a hot topic and shocked most of the netizens.

They scolded me and even forced me to apologize to Cyril.

Kaia, the same type of actress as mine, even commented directly: [Oh my! Is the car okay? I feel sorry for Mr. Bauer. It is a global limited edition!]

Upon seeing the comments, I sneered and then turned off my phone.

Later, I forgot it and returned to my villa for a wonderful vacation.

In any case, it was impossible for me to apologize to Cyril.

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People always indulged in a life of luxury and dissipation in the evening.

I sat in the car and checked my phone as usual.

Suddenly, a piece of news caught my attention.

Its title was that Cyril, the young master of a noble family, was dating a lady at night.

In the photo, a man and a woman were kissing passionately in the driver's seat.

The eye-catching red sports car, a limited edition worldwide, was parked at the entrance of the nightclub.

The girl with curly hair sat astride the man's legs. Meanwhile, her hair just happened to cover his face.

It shocked me instantly.

Enlarging the photo, I noticed that the hand around the girl's waist was wearing the watch I gave to Cyril.

I least expected him to be Cyril.

It was he who had a secret relationship with me for four years. He even promised to make me happy forever.

To prove it, I called Cyril.

But long after, no one answered it.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down. "Rudolf, turn around. Let's go to Xazon Club."

The Xazon Club was indeed the nightclub that Cyril appeared in the news.

What I disliked most was domestic violence, and the second one was cheating.

Cyril and I had lived in the same apartment since childhood.

He came to Beichant with his parents when he was twelve years old.

I didn't leave the place and my grandfather until I was eighteen years old as I went to college.

I started to contact Cyril again in my sophomore year.

He was the one who took the initiative to pursue me.

I thought that I knew Cyril well and believed that he wouldn't cheat on me.

However, it turned out that I got it wrong.

As a public figure, I always pretended to be gentle.

Perhaps because of it, he forgot how aggressive I was in our childhood.

Back to reality, Rudolf could drive fast and steadily.

In less than half an hour, we arrived at Xazon Club.

Cyril sent a reply on my way to the club.

He said that he couldn't answer the phone because he was meeting a client.

I found it strange. After all, few people would meet a client at midnight.

Yet, I didn't bother to expose him.

At the gate of the Xazon Club, I noticed the red sports car at first glance.

Cyril valued this car so much that he hardly ever drove it.

I didn't anticipate that he would drive it to pick up girls.

I really wanted to give him a contemptuous look.

Putting on a mask and sunglasses, I pulled out a mace from the trunk under Rudolf's gaze.

The mace made of thickened alloy steel cost two thousand and five hundred dollars.

I lowered my head and dragged the mace towards the car quickly.

The mace rubbed against the ground, making a crackling sound.

Then, I smashed the car repeatedly.

The ringing clashes and alarm sounds were so harsh that I couldn't bear it.

I became very upset.

With the last blow, I almost ran out of strength.

There was a large dent in the car's body.

I shook my hands and finally let out a breath.

Looking at the broken car, I felt satisfied.

I treated it as an art of work created by me.

The next moment, I pulled my cap down and hefted the mace over my shoulder.