How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 347

Chapter 347 

“But I bet she’s gonna reject you. You just are not worthy.” 

After saying that, Cheryl angrily walked away, leaving a group of people staring at each other. 

Bryson wanted to catch up. “Cheryl, wait for me…” 

However, something unexpected happened. 

He was stopped by someone. 

“Let her go. Do you think she is still the spoiled princess of the Baxter family?” 

Bryson was puzzled and asked, “What does that mean?” 

“You don’t know that she has offended Gilda, do you? The Lynch family has released the news that they will acquire Cheryl’s family business within a week. 

“Baxter Appliances Company is in danger now. I heard the Baxter family has cut her off, so we’d better stay away from her.” 

Hearing this, Bryson gave up chasing after Cheryl 

He thought for a while and said, “We shouldn’t have offended Gilda. If we could establish ties with the Lynch family, we would make great achievements!” 

“We alf regret it. Everyone here thinks so.” 

Cheryl didn’t know what her former lackeys thought. 

She reached the parking lot and found that none of them caught up with her. 

Cheryl stamped her feet in anger, but there was nothing she could do. 

She looked at Gilda who was standing beside the Rolls–Royce Phantom and making a phone call not far away, feeling quite jealous 

“Gilda, it’s all your fault. I won’t let you go easily.” 

Cheryl got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove straight towards Gilda. 

“Watch out!” 

A man’s anxious voice sounded, and the phone Gilda was holding fell. 

Immediately after that, Gilda was pushed away and pulled into a warm embrace. 

She smelled a faint scent of sandalwood. 

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Gilda looked up and found that the man was wearing a mask. She could only see his eyes. 

“Who are you?” As soon as Gilda finished speaking, there was a crash. 

Her car slammed into a pillar. 

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Cheryl rushed forward due to inertia. She quickly regained her senses and looked in the rearview mirror, only to see that Gilda was safe behind the car. 

She slapped the steering wheel angrily. Afraid that Gilda would recognize her, she turned the steering wheel to the left and drove away. 

Gilda’s attention was on the man, so she let Cheryl off. She looked at the man and said, “Thank you.” 

The man didn’t say anything. 

Then he turned around to leave. 

“What’s your name?” Gilda asked behind him, thinking the man was very weird. He didn’t say anything and walked away 

quickly.