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My dear lawyer novel Chapter 78

On the other side, Selina was caught up by Grace before she had gone far. He pushed her into the car and then got in the driver's cab.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car drove far away.

Selina was thrown into the car and felt dizzy, but immediately sat up again, sneering at the man beside him.

"Grace, what are you doing? I haven't seen you for several years. Now you had changed your career to kidnapping and extortion."

"Kidnapping and extortion are too vulgar. I prefer to be a killer– or rapist." Grace intentionally lengthened the ending, so that Selina could hear it clearly.

"What the fuck. You, son of bitch. Don't you be ashamed? You've lost all your family's reputation. Do you know?" Selina almost blew up.

Eight years gone, his never improved his ability but his shameless.

With a smile on his lips, Grace said calmly, "I don't know, but if I can't even catch up with my own women, it's really shameless to meet the ancestors of my family."

"Grace, who is your woman? Say it clear to me." Selina's face was red, and a pair of bright Phoenix eyes were eager to swallow the man beside him alive.

"Honey, I would like you to stare at me so energetically in bed." Grace cast a profound glance at the woman in rage.

"I think you're a prick. You talk such a load of piffle." Selina was almost pissed off. No matter Grace was still driving, she waved his fist.

He didn't get hit by Grace and dodged it quickly, but the car swayed for a moment, and his calm expression remained the same, "Honey, you are still in the same temper."

It was too hot for him to hold on to.

When the car swayed, Selina was almost thrown out of her seat. She dared not joke about her life any more, and pulled the handrail nervously.

But she didn't want to show her weakness. "Grace, you son of bitch. I didn't dig your ancestral grave. Why do you want to harm me like this?”

Grace saw Selina's face was slightly white, and he was a little distressed. The speed slowly decreased. "Fine, you didn't dig my ancestral tomb, but I dig your ancestral tomb, ok?"

"Grace, I – need — to – get -- off." She couldn't stay with the man around her for any other second. Sooner or later, she would be pissed off by him.

"Don't worry, we'll be home soon." Grace appeased patiently.

Selina said in a triumphant tone, "go away, you'd better send me back. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Do you want to have a taste of the old man's crutches?"

Grace liked to see her full of vitality, especially when she was satisfied and slightly raised her eyes. She didn't know how attractive her expression is.

I really miss that time, my Honey.

Selina was stupefied for a while, and sneered coldly, embraced in the chest with both hands, turned the head to the other side to ignore the man beside him.

Only she knew how tight her hands were under her armpit, so tight that they were wet and unwilling to let go.

It had been eight years.

How many eight years could a woman go through? It had been 18 years since she met him at the age of ten.

She was not that ignorant tomboy, or that little attendant who would only follow him.

And she was not the girl waiting for him to come back.

As soon as he disappeared without a word, the girl had died.

She was Selina now, the unique Selina, no one can control her.

She didn't know how long it took; the car stopped steadily at the door of a villa.

Grace firstly got out of the car, just walked to the door and stopped. He forgot that the stubborn little woman was no longer the little girl who stuck to him.

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