Her Revenge Was His Regret (Shirley and Gilbert) novel Chapter 369

That was the kind of thing only a truly powerful man could pull off.

But what had just happened was a slap in the face—for both Julia and him.

"So full of himself," Gilbert muttered coldly.

George's expression was dark, and he nodded fiercely in agreement.

It wasn't that they couldn't afford a custom car like that.

"Just some rich kid showing off. Men like us are past that childish need to look cool.

"Real power players stay low-key."

The Harrisons had always been discreet, but this display was beyond anything they'd expected.

Julia squeezed her dress so tight her knuckles whitened.

Low-key my ass. She was young and famous—she didn't want low-key!

She was a star. When had any A-list celebrity stayed low-key? You only lay low after you were already on top.

And now? Now they looked like Lucas' entourage.

Even from this far, anyone with eyes could see she was a woman.

She radiated luxury. Even on a bicycle, people would know she was a lady trying something new.

These people were all blind!

After everything, she'd gained nothing.

Yelena was also in the car, carried in by Lucas' men.

She was still shaken from the shock and nearly drowning, terrified by what had happened.

But when she saw Julia and the others stuck behind them, furious and trying to overtake, she forgot her fear.

"Let them chase! They'll never catch up! Serves them right!

Lucas' convoy blocked them at every turn, even though they normally let regular cars pass.

They were only targeting Gilbert and his group.

Despite the distance and the other vehicles, Gilbert's car was right on their tail.

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