Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 440 - 221: Let me tell you, I’m going on a blind date tonight (2 updates)_2

Chapter 440: Chapter 221: Let me tell you, I’m going on a blind date tonight (2 updates)_2

What does that mean, is it... her kissing skills are pretty good, or is it...

Oh no, she’s a bit flustered now.

"What are you doing, you startled me." He shook a bit, turned his head, and gave her a sidelong glance.

"Are you planning to make me brake hard in the middle of the road like you just did?

My car can withstand a hit, but it can’t take a second one right after the first.

It costs money to repair a car, you know.

Aren’t you usually thrifty? So now it doesn’t hurt to spend money, right?"

Jane Quinlan quickly felt her attention being diverted when she heard what he said: "Right, I almost forgot about that.

Your car is so expensive, it must cost a lot to repair, right?"

"I just took a glance, the damage is not light, I guess it won’t be less than a hundred thousand.

He raised his eyebrows, deliberately trying to scare her.

Actually, the damage wasn’t that severe, but it surely wouldn’t be less than tens of thousands.

"A hundred thousand?" she exclaimed, a hundred thousand could buy a car.

She bit her lip and looked at him with guilt: "I... This was an accident during a business trip, can it be reimbursed?"

"Reimbursement is impossible, but as a friend, I’ll cover the cost."

Jane Quinlan looked at him, and Kay Forrest turned his head as if he had thought of something: "You won’t think that I’m using money to pressure you, will you, and then unilaterally decide that we’re from different worlds, so we can’t be friends anymore, right?"

"I was thinking, no wonder when I was learning to drive, the instructor told me to look at the various luxury car logos closely.

At that time, the instructor told me, if there’s a luxury car in front and you can’t stop in time and have to hit something,

You must avoid the luxury car, hit the curb if there is one, or the van next to you if there’s no curb.

I really had an issue with our instructor then, thinking he was just being discriminatory.

What’s wrong with driving a van? Does driving a van mean you don’t deserve respect?

Now I understand what he meant; we can afford to compensate for a van, but a luxury car... so terrifying.

I think even if I sold myself, I couldn’t afford your car."

Kay Forrest laughed speechlessly: "People who can afford luxury cars don’t care about such small money.

As long as you get out and sincerely apologize, they generally let it go.

Unless you’re unlucky and the person driving isn’t the owner of the luxury car but just a driver.

Then you’ll really get stuck.

However, you must be worth more than this car.

A car is just a thing, but you’re a person.

People have life and can change many things, but a car remains just a car.

Get that clear, and don’t ever feel like you’re not good here or there.

You’re not perfect, but I think you’re already pretty good."

Jane Quinlan’s lips curled up into a big smile when she heard him say so, "Honestly, it’s the first time I feel fortunate that you’re my friend, otherwise, I’d truly go bankrupt this time."

Kay Forrest smiled and glanced at her; he gave her thoughts a full mark.

At least she wasn’t pressured by such trivial matters, which was nice enough.

After returning to the office, Jane Quinlan put her phone on the desk and found the green light flashing repeatedly.

She opened it and saw it was an address sent by Adrian Golden.

After looking at it, she was a bit dazed, holding her head with both hands and staring at the desk, recalling that kiss just now.

Did Kay Forrest mention that the taste of kissing her wasn’t bad?

She bit her lip and giggled foolishly, attracting the attention of Daisy Zenith next to her.

Daisy quietly sneaked over without her noticing.

She slapped the desk, and Jane Quinlan snapped back, looking up.

"What are you doing? You startled me."

Daisy Zenith eyed her sneakily, leaning on her desk: "Hey, be honest, what are you giggling about."

"Me, giggling? No way?" How could she be giggling, she didn’t feel that at all.

Daisy Zenith gave her a once-over and then raised her eyebrows: "Jane Quinlan, come clean with me, are you in love?"

"What nonsense, no."

She pretended to pull up a file and started flipping it over.

But not a single word entered her brain, that’s for sure.

In such a situation, it would be strange to focus on it.

"That’s not possible, you even asked me this morning about what might happen if nothing happens in a room with someone.

You definitely have something going on, confess now, or else...hmm, I’ll have to... use force."

Seeing Daisy Zenith’s mischievous hands reaching towards her chest,

Jane Quinlan raised her hand and lightly slapped the back of her hand: "There’s really nothing. If I were in love, I’d definitely tell you.

I told you when I was obsessed with that person as well, right?

I consider you a friend, I wouldn’t hide it from you."

In fact, when she said the last sentence, she felt a bit guilty.

She hadn’t told her about things between her and Kay Forrest, which made her feel guilty.

Previously, she thought she and Kay Forrest were just normal friends, nothing special.

But now, she’s really feeling guilty.

After get off work, Jane Quinlan didn’t say goodbye to Kay Forrest, and just left the office directly.

Because she felt really awkward, not knowing what to say.

She went downstairs and, according to the address sent by Adrian Golden, took the bus to head to Sue’s place.

When Kay Forrest called her, she was on the 23 bus.

He asked her, "Why aren’t you in the office?"

"I left already."

"Why did you leave by yourself?" Kay was a bit displeased, also because he was waiting in the office for her to give him a signal so they could leave together.

"I’m going to accompany Sue tonight, don’t you remember?"

"I remember, but how can you be so brave as a woman?

Aren’t you afraid of being tricked? At least take someone with you.

Where are you now?"

Kay grabbed his coat and headed out.

Jane Quinlan scratched her forehead: "The world isn’t that dark."

"Then how is it bright? What benefit did the world give you to make you so naive? Quickly, where are you?"

"I’m on the 23 bus."

"Send me that address immediately." With that, Kay hung up the phone.

Jane Quinlan pouted at the phone, but she obediently sent the address over.

After all, he just yelled at her because he was worried about her safety, and she’s not someone who doesn’t know gratitude.

She got off the bus and found the community as per the address.

When she reached the entrance of the apartment building where Sue lived, a white car next to her honked three times.

She was about to wonder who was so uncouth, honking in a neighborhood, when the car door opened, and Kay Forrest stepped out.

She was amazed: "Why are you here?"

Is that why he wanted the address?

"Came to show off my new car to you, how about it? My Lamborghini."

Jane Quinlan stared at him: "You replaced the car just because it got a dent?"

"Once a car’s been in an accident, I won’t drive it again, that’s my principle." He boasted with a smile.

"So, you’re here to show off your wealth?"

"NO, I’m here to tell you I’ll be going on a blind date tonight."