The Boss Went Crazy After Divorce

Everything she has endured today is because of Starry!

If it wasn’t for Starry, the Scott family and the Pearson family would be fine and she would have been Mrs. Pearson long ago!

She gritted her teeth and walked towards Grant, and as the window came down, Lucia suppressed all her emotions and smiled at Grant: “Mr. McKnight, open the car door.”

Grant looked at her and opened his mouth and spat the smoke at her.

He opened the car door and put out his cigarette, “Boring.”

Although he already knew what kind of woman Lucia was, he still had a few thoughts when she stopped in front of the restaurant just now.

Unfortunately, some people just like to trample on themselves.

Gee, the Scott family is playing with the idea of marrying the McKnight family, but they don’t think that Lucia is worthy of it.

Lucia just fastened the seat belt, the car directly “boom” drive off the road.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Lucia’s face was white with fear, aside from Grant’s face, but there was no discomfort, and even a bit of excitement: “Miss Scott, I am very good at driving, you do not worry.”

He said, after a pause: “What’s more, if something happens to you, I won’t survive either.”

Lucia didn’t say anything, she regretted getting into Grant’s car.

What she didn’t expect, however, was what came next to make her regret it.

The sound of the sports car’s engine drew the eyes of passers-by, and Grant drove faster and faster, and the car drove for almost an hour before he stopped the car.

Lucia looked out of the car window, this is already the outskirts of Araria City, the wilderness, Grant even if she was killed, no one would know.

Lucia was a little scared: “Mr. McKnight, what are we doing here?”

Grant took a cigarette and handed it to her: “Open your mouth.”

Lucia frowned, “Mr. McKnight?”

“I gave you the choice Lucia , and you chose to come along, so you should know that pleasing me is the only thing you can do.”

Grant said, “Open your mouth and don’t make me say it again.”

Lucia’s face stiffened, but she opened her mouth as he said.

Grant put the cigarette inside her mouth, “Hold it.”

He said, taking out his lighter, “Never smoked a cigarette, have you?”

Lucia looked at the cigarette lighter to light up his mouth, subconsciously wanted to let go, but Grant had already expected: “If this cigarette fell, you will have to walk back from here tonight.”

Hearing his words, Lucia had to bite down on her cigarette in a hurry.

“Take a sip.”

She did as Grant said, and soon Lucia was choking to the point of tears.

Grant looked, finally had a few moments of pleasure: “Tch, light a cigarette will not, your brother let you come to me, do not do your homework first?”

Lucia couldn’t resist and took the cigarette out of her mouth.

Grant gave her a disgusted look, “Throw it away.”

Lucia pressed his anger and threw the cigarette out of the car window.

“And do not press out, start a mountain fire, this responsibility I can not afford, I am a good citizen.”

Lucia glanced at Grant: “I’ll get out of the car and put out the cigarette.”

Grant responded and got out of the car first himself.

Seeing this, Lucia followed her out of the car.

This suburb is really deserted, the end is full of trees, people can’t see, and I don’t know how Grant found this place.

Lucia found the cigarette and put it out before she looked back and saw Grant looking at her, “Ms. Scott, this place, aren’t you scared?”

Lucia felt a chill down her back as he looked at her, and she forced a smile, “It’s a little cold, Mr. McKnight, let’s go back.”

“You won’t be cold later.”

Grant said, walking towards the weed pile.

Lucia looked at him, “Mr. McKnight?”

“I’ll give you one more chance, Lucia .”

Grant took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, the light shone on his face, and the grin on his face looked particularly frightening.

Lucia felt her scalp tingling as he looked at her.

“Come here, or leave now.”

Grant finished and stood there just looking at her.

Lucia wanted to leave, but when she thought of Rowan’s words, she gritted her teeth and walked over.

Grant raised his eyebrows, “You’re pretty bold now.”

She just walked over and was pulled straight through by Grant.

Lucia was dragged forward and pushed, her back against the trunk of the tree, the coarse trunk pressed her back pain.

Lucia gave a muffled grunt, and Grant went straight down and bit her on the face: “Didn’t your brother tell you? I’m a man who likes to play the field the most.”

He said, his hand ripped her clothes straight away, “Oh, your brother probably wouldn’t dare to tell you.”

Grant is a veteran of love affairs, and Lucia’s clothes come undone with ease under his hands.

This suburb is not only empty, it’s also cold and gloomy.

Lucia was out of clothes and only felt a chill.

The tree trunk behind her grinded against her back and she grunted.

Grant glanced at her, the moonlight blurred this, can not see clearly.

But also because of the lack of clarity, it is all the more exciting.

Grant’s words were hard to hear, but he was good at dealing with women, and Lucia was soon humming.

But she still had some sense and asked Grant to put on a condom at the last minute, and Grant grunted, “You take your pills tomorrow, I don’t like wearing that stuff.”

The wind blew through the leaves and bushes, and the swish of the swish sounded faintly through the voice of a woman.

After more than half an hour, Lucia was released, her legs went weak and she fell straight to the ground.

Grant lifted his pants, gave her just one look, and then went back to the car.

Lucia saw this and hurriedly put on her clothes and ran back after her.

Grant was smoking and saw her rushing back and snickered, “What, afraid I’ll leave you here?”

Lucia didn’t say anything, she hadn’t come back to her senses.

Grant smoked a cigarette and looked at her, “Your brother said it was your first time, tsk, he really overestimated you.”

Lucia faltered: “Mr. McKnight won’t deny it, will he?”

Grant laughed, “I, Grant, have never been one to deny a debt.”

Grant was smoking an afterthought, and Lucia didn’t say anything else.

Her back was a little sore from the tree trunk, and she had various aches and pains in her arms and legs, all from Grant’s pinching earlier.

The countryside was really cold and deserted, and after sitting for a while, Lucia couldn’t help herself, “Mr. McKnight, when are we going back?”

Grant just finished his cigarette, tilted his head, looked at her, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: “Afraid I’ll leave you here?”

He said, twisting the car keys, “Don’t worry, I, for one, don’t do anything illegal.”

The words just fell, the sports car “boom” on the drive out.

Lucia did not react yet and was shocked to a slightly white face.

An hour later, the sports car was parked in front of the Scott residence.

Grant tilted his head to look at her, “Tell your brother that I can’t make decisions in the mall, let him get that project if he wants it.”

Lucia had just unbuckled her seat belt when she heard Grant’s words, and her face went white: “Are you playing with me?”

Grant gave a snort, “How much are you worth? I gave you a choice and you had to follow it, blame me?”

He took out his wallet and took out a card from it, “There’s 100, 000 in there, for one night, you’re not missing out.”

Lucia’s face was blue and white, 100, 000?

What does he take her for?