The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 142

When Wendy Quade heard Ian Carter's words, she turned pale.

Looking at Nicole's taunting gaze, Wendy clenched her fingers tightly and ran away without saying a word.

Nicole paused and scoffed, then turned to follow Wendy unhurriedly.

Eric frowned and was about to chase after them, but Ian blocked his path. Ian wanted Eric to explain what he just said clearly.

'How will I know if what Eric said was true or not?’ Ian thought.

Wendy was just about to get into her car when she heard a movement behind her. She turned around to see Nicole and instantly looked annoyed. "What are you doing here? You wanna laugh at me? Even so, Eric’s willing to hurt you for me. It means that he doesn't even care for you, so don't make a fool of yourself."

She thought that compared to her, Nicole was still the loser.

After that, Wendy got into the driver's seat of a bright red BMW M4 that really matched her.

In the next second, Wendy started the car engine, stepped on the throttle, and slowly drove out.

Nicole's eyes were extremely cold as she calmly got into her car. She floored the gas pedal and immediately chased after Wendy.

There were no other vehicles on the wide road.

A chill flashed across Nicole's eyes. She went close to Wendy's car and suddenly turned the steering wheel sharply to the right.

In an instant, Nicole slammed right into Wendy’s car!

"Bang!”

The sound was shocking.

The front left side of the red BMW was dented. The screeching brakes sounded sharp and piercing.

Wendy, who was inside the car, was shocked and disoriented as she looked up in disbelief at the perpetrator, Nicole.

Nicole hooked her lips and did not stop there.

On the road.

Nicole turned the car around extremely skillfully and drifted so beautifully, bringing up a cloud of dust all around.

This scene was so intense and exciting!

At this moment, Nicole was facing the front of Wendy's car. Nicole saw Wendy's flustered gaze as Wendy fumbled for her phone.

'Who is she trying to call? Whatever, it doesn’t even matter!'

Nicole did not give Wendy a chance to get out of the car. She snorted coldly, floored the gas pedal again, and rammed right into the red car.