CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him novel Chapter 3

North Avenue was an hour and a half drive from South Avenue.

Suzy arrived at the Goodwin family’s estate as promised in disguise.

Using the pretense of treating an illness, she took the opportunity to hypnotize Martin. Unfortunately, she didn’t manage to extract any useful information.

As she left, deep in thought, a sudden pain shot through her forehead as she bumped into someone...

“Sorry…”

The apology got stuck in her throat the moment she recognized the face.

Dylan?

What was he doing here?

It was truly a case of enemies crossing paths in the most unexpected of places!

In less than two seconds, Suzy tore her gaze away and walked off, her expression completely indifferent.

Dylan stood there, confused.

She was about to apologize to him, so why did her attitude change the moment she saw him?

Especially how she suddenly looked at him—it was as if they were mortal enemies.

Dylan turned, watching the direction she went, his eyes narrowing.

That figure looked just like Suzy…

“Mr. Wright, we’re so honored by your presence. I’m sorry for not greeting you properly…”

The voice of the Goodwin family’s butler snapped Dylan out of his thoughts.

By the time he glanced back, the woman had disappeared.

Following the butler to see Martin, Dylan found the old man looking healthy, his complexion rosy, as if fully recovered from his illness.

Dylan wasted no time and stated his reason for coming.

But the reply was unexpected: the miracle doctor had just left, barely moments ago.

Dylan was speechless.

The woman he had run into earlier, the one with freckles all over her face—was she the miracle doctor?

Knowing it was already too late to chase after her, Dylan quickly bid farewell to Martin.

To his surprise, the woman hadn’t left yet.

Seeing her car just start to pull away, Dylan hurried over, “Wait a sec—"

But his words were drowned out by the roar of the engine.

“Damn it!”

Now he was almost certain—this woman had something against him.

He quickly got into his car and chased after her.

As soon as Suzy saw the black luxurious car speeding after her in the rearview mirror, her brow furrowed.

Did he recognize her?

She wasn’t bragging, but her disguise was so flawless that not even her parents, if they were alive, would be able to recognize her.

And Dylan?

After three years of marriage, he had barely ever looked at her properly.

So why was he chasing her so relentlessly?

Just because she hadn’t apologized earlier?

With a cold smirk tugging at her lips, Suzy floored the gas pedal. "You owe me a lot more than I owe you!"

The red Maserati shot forward like a bolt of lightning.

"Interesting."

Dylan’s eyes narrowed as he accelerated.

The red car and the black one sped through the winding mountain roads, like two fierce predators locked in a relentless chase.

At first, Dylan was confident in his driving skills—he was a man, after all.

How could he not catch up to a woman?

But in the final stretch, the woman suddenly did a sharp U-turn and drove straight toward him.

He quickly jerked the steering wheel to the right, barely avoiding a collision.

However, the speed was too fast, and his car skidded into the mountainside.

Though he wasn’t hurt, his car stalled out.

Through the windshield, his eyes met hers.

She flashed him a playful smile, then gave him a thumbs-down, taunting him with a level of arrogance that sent his blood boiling.

Moments later, she reversed her car with impressive speed, leaving him in the dust.

"Red Falcon…"

She wasn’t just a miracle doctor; she was also an ace racer.