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The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 655

Roza waited at the traffic junction several hundred meters away from KS World in her rose-pink Ferrari.

She was on a call connected to her

Bluetooth earpiece.

“Send me the design print for the showcase during Paris Fashion. Week. If the representative there

gives me another issue, I will end our partnership permanently. I will not make things easy for them

either if they intend to hold a fashion show in Savrow.”

As the red light turned green, Roza frustratedly floored the gas pedal.

The Ferrari darted like a pink flash of lightning.

Just then, a discreet Mercedes-Benz E-Class sped from the opposite

direction and turned at the intersection while Roza was making a

right turn.

“Oh, shit!”

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Roza was too focused on the call to notice the black sedan. As the

two cars were about to collide, Roza slammed on the brakes. Her

tires screeched across the tarmac.

The driver of the Mercedes-Benz recognized the potential danger and

hit the brakes, screeching his tires as well.

Bang!

“Ugh!”

Roza jolted violently, and the airbag deployed right in her face.

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While her windshield cracked, the glass did not rupture. Otherwise, she might have cuts on her face.

“This is not my lucky day, for sure.”

Roza opened the car door and got out of the car angrily, clutching the nape of her neck.

The front hood of her limited-edition pink Ferrari was destroyed.

“OMG! Pinkie! Damn it!” Roza’s meticulous princess hairdo was ruined too, but that was the least of her

problems. She was heartbroken by the state of her Ferrari.

The Mercedes-Benz involved in the accident was wrecked too. The front hood was bent, and the

engine belched out smoke.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

Axel stepped out of the car and coughed because of the smoke.

“Hey! Do you even know how to drive? Why did you ram into my

Huh?”

Roza was about to blow up because she was late for Celeste’s birthday celebration, and her ride was

totaled.

Axel’s good looks and slender cut in his black suit enchanted Roza. Starstruck, she drooled at him.

The man had thick brows, a high nose bridge, wide shoulders, a defining waistline, and a perky bottom.

He was a total knockout.

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Roza ogled at the approaching man, her heart racing.

Hang on.

He looked awfully familiar. She must have seen him somewhere

before.

“I know how to drive, lady.”

Axel moved around his sore neck, his brows locking in a frown. “Even so, I can’t protect myself against

someone who tries to run me over. What were you doing anyway? You shouldn’t speed at an

intersection.”

“What do you mean by running you over? You were the one coming at

me!”

Roza widened her eyes in fury and stomped her stilettos. “Plus, why are you driving a black sedan in

the middle of the night? You came out of nowhere and scared the shit out of me.”

Axel furrowed his brows tighter as his eyes glinted with n Show me what law states that we can’t drive

a black car a

“Ha!