Chapter 5 Just barely
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At the same time, after Panamera had driven a long distance.
Lucas finally recovered. "Hi, who are you?"
The woman drove with one hand and handed Lucas a business card with the other.
Lucas looked at it with his head down.
Wendy Adams was the CEO of the Adams Group.
Lucas was slightly stunned, feeling that he had heard of the Adams Group.
At this time, Wendy spoke calmly,
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Wendy Adams, my online nickname is Summer Bubble."
"I'm twenty-four. I have a double PhD from Stanford University. My profession and annual income..."
As Wendy spoke, she habitually raised her chin.
"You probably already know that I am the CEO of the Adams Group. Including salary and dividends, I have about one billion dollars."
"In addition..."
"I own an apartment and a villa."
Wendy was looking forward to learning about him.
"Well, that's all. Now it's your turn."
Lucas was a bit confused, but he still responded, "I'm Lucas Scott, twenty-six years old."
"I have a high school degree..."
Wendy's anticipation disappeared. "Go on. What about your job and income?"
Lucas shook his head and touched his pockets. "I have no job, and my ex-wife used to give me five hundred dollars every month."
"But you know, she's my ex-wife, and I don't even have five hundred anymore."
"Ex-wife?"
Wendy slightly frowned, "You were married before. How come I've never heard you talk about it?"
Before Lucas could respond, she touched her forehead.
"Forget it, just continue."
"What about your house and car?"
Lucas was even more bewildered.
Age, job, income, house, and car... why did it sound like a blind date?
Thinking of this, Lucas asked, "Ms. Adams, did you make a mistake?"
"Why?" Wendy noticed that something was wrong and eased off the accelerator.
"Aren't you 'Froest Rain', Mr. Scott, who was going to fake a marriage with me for a year?"
"And I would give you fifty thousand every month, and after a year, I would make an additional compensation for you."
Lucas shook his head, "That's not me."
“And I just got divorced today, how could I have had an online relationship with someone before?”
Then he saw the arrogant woman blushing.
Wendy made a call to 'Rain Forest'.
After a moment, she hung up with a gloomy face.
Obviously, she mistook the person.
Lucas almost couldn't hold back his laughter and touched his chin. "Ms. Adams, your online relationship isn't reliable."
Wendy looked very cold, and she urgently stepped on the brakes.
Bang!
Lucas almost bumped his head on the glove compartment on the passenger side.
"Get out of the car!" Wendy said coldly with a red face.
"Seriously?"
Lucas smiled, putting both hands behind his head and leaning back in the seat.
Leisurely.
"We were meant to meet," Lucas said.
"Why not give me a ride?"
Wendy parked the car by the side of the road. "Get out!"
"Hey, you pulled me into your car without my permission, and now you're asking me to get out."
"Do you take me for your servant?"
Hearing this, Wendy froze slightly.
It seems that she was wrong.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Scott. "
"But I'm really in a hurry, and I can't send you."
"Well, I'll give you some money as compensation for my misunderstanding today."
"You can take a cab."
As she spoke, she took her bag from the backseat.
She took a wad of notes out of it.
It was about a thousand dollars.
"You don't have to."
Lucas refused politely but directly accepted the money.
Seeing this, Wendy frowned slightly.
But she said nothing.
Lucas put the money in his pocket. "Ms. Adams, I can't take so much money from you for nothing."
"The extra money is for you to see a doctor."
"See a doctor?" Wendy asked.
"Right, you're sick." Lucas stared at Wendy's eyes.
Wendy rolled her eyes angrily.
"You're sick!"
When a stranger says that you are sick, most people will mistake him for scolding them the first time.
Wendy shouted, "Get out of the car now!"
Lucas pointed at Wendy's lower abdomen and said solemnly,
"I can tell that you are really sick."
"Your face is pale, your eyes have a lot of bloodshot veins, indicating that the blood circulation in your lower abdomen is not smooth."
"You will suffer great pain in your lower abdomen soon."
Wendy subconsciously looked at her in the rearview mirror.
Sure enough, just as Lucas had said.
Her beautiful face was pale.
The bloodshot veins in her eyes were numerous.
But how could this prove that there was a problem with her lower abdomen?
Her pale face and bloodshot eyes were probably caused by her poor sleep these days.
Lucas must be talking nonsense.
"Okay. Stop fooling around." Wendy urged.
"Get out of the car, I'm in a hurry."
Then Wendy started the car, ready to leave after Lucas got off.
But Lucas leaned over and turned off the engine.
"Ms. Adams, you need to listen to me," Lucas said very seriously.
"Ten minutes later, you will suffer a great pain in your lower abdomen."
"If you were driving at that time, you might be killed."
"Get out of the car!" Wendy was already impatient, and she shouted.
Lucas was helpless. He took out a pack of capsules from his pocket and said seriously,
"Ms. Adams, this is the painkillers I made."
"It is a hundred times more effective than all common painkillers on the market!"
"After taking it, the pain will immediately subside."
"If you feel the pain, you have to take it right away."
Lucas was likely to continue to pester her if she didn't accept it, so she nodded.
"Fine."
"But Mr. Scott, could you please get off?"
Lucas agreed after hearing this.
After getting rid of Lucas, Wendy stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"As long as she takes it in time, she would be fine."
Lucas watched the car drive away, playing with Wendy's business card.
"CEO of the Adams Group."
The world was tiny.
What was the relationship between Mr. Adams and her?
Then Lucas left.
At that time, Panamera was driving on the expressway at high speed.
"Terrible tricks."
Wendy was driving and threw the capsule that Lucas had given her on the passenger seat.
It was at this moment that she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.
"What's going on?" Wendy's face turned pale in an instant, and her breathing became rapid.
At this moment, she felt like there were thousands of electric drills grinding her lower abdomen.
She felt Excruciating pain.
Wendy saw a curve ahead.
If she didn't slow down, she would inevitably crash off the expressway, leading to a fatal accident.
However, Wendy was too weak to step on the brakes.
"Oh no..." Wendy groaned.
"Ms. Adams, this is the painkillers I made."
"It is a hundred times more effective than all common painkillers on the market!"
"After taking it, the pain will immediately subside."
At this moment, Lucas's voice echoed in Wendy's ears again.
"Fine. I will trust you this time."
Wendy used her last strength to take the capsule.
Then, a miraculous thing happened.
The excruciating pain disappeared instantly.
Wendy quickly turned the steering wheel before feeling surprised.
Panamera veered away from the edge of the expressway in a timely manner and returned to the main road.
But just barely.
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