Chapter 323 Do You Have Proof Gemma scoffed. “I dare you to call Samuel and repeat that to him.” Yareli exclaimed furiously, “That’s not the point now! The point is that this woman stole Samuel’s card and is planning to use it to buy herself a car.” Gemma turned to look at Gizem. Gizem stole Samuel’s card? How is that possible? “You’ve been blabbering about me stealing his card. Do you even have any proof to support your accusation?” Gizem questioned. Yareli pursed her lips.
“That card over there is the proof!” “I demand you to apologize to me if this card is proven not to be Samuel’s,” Gizem stated, her gaze cold. Yareli’s eyes were burning with contempt as she retorted, “Pfft. There has to be a problem. How could a regular doctor like you, who barely makes that much in a year, afford to buy a fancy car whenever you wanted?” Yareli was aware that Gizem had moved into Florinia Manor. She, however, had never stepped foot into that place even after five years. Yet, Gizem managed to move in as soon as she appeared. Yareli was sure of one thing, and it was that Gizem was a woman with many tricks up her sleeves. Gizem was clearly average looking. Thus, even after wrecking her brain, Yareli could not come up with an appropriate reason why Samuel had allowed Gizem to move into the manor. With an icy expression, Gizem said to the shop assistant, “Please check the account name of this card and inform this lady over here.” Yes, Miss,” the shop assistant replied before carrying out the request right away. Yareli felt slightly uneasy.
However, she had her own deductions. If this card does not belong to Samuel, it must belong to other men. As long as she could prove that Gizem had monetary exchanges with other men, she could then find a way to kick Gizem out of Florinia Manor. After a while, the shop assistant was back. “This card belongs to Ms. Gizem,” he said, his eyes shining with admiration. “Heard that?” Gizem inquired as she gave Yareli a glare. “This is impossible!” Yareli shrieked. “She’s a mere doctor! How is it possible that she owns a black card?” The shop assistant gave Yareli a dirty glare. “You seem to be unaware that she is not only a doctor but also a car designer. She personally designed this model.” Everyone was shocked. Gemma, too, was stunned. Gizem’s the designer of the car. That’s why she chose to come here and chose this particular car. “I’ve just received a call from the headquarters, Ms. Gizem. You can drive this car away free of charge,” the shop assistant informed as he handed Gizem the keys. Gizem took the keys and stared at Yareli impassively. At that moment, Yareli’s mouth was agape due to the shock she was experiencing.
“I strongly suggest you read more to broaden your knowledge. Talking to people like you makes me feel like I’m squandering my intelligence,” Gizem snidely said. “You!” Yareli squeaked; her lips were twitching from the fury. Gizem, however, ignored her and jumped inside the car as she said to Gemma, “Get in. I’ll take you for a drive.” “Sure thing,” Gemma squealed in delight as she climbed into the car. Gizem then drove the car away. Yareli gritted her teeth. She peered at the car that was slowly vanishing from her line of sight, a bitter glare building in her eyes. During their drive, Gemma was delighted as she commented, “This car’s functionality is amazing.” Gizem smiled at that. She stopped the car when they passed a cake shop. “What’s the matter?” Gemma asked curiously. “I kind of want to have some cake,” Gizem replied. “My treat. To thank you for driving me around,” Gemma stated as she got out of the car.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Winning her back after divorce (Divorce anxiety)