Queen of Wild Cards novel Chapter 185

At her core, Sabrina shared some surprising similarities with his brother's new wife. They both looked sweet and well-behaved on the surface but were totally wild underneath. I mean, what kind of woman street-raced like Stella did?

Of course, Sabrina was glamorous and fiery, while Stella was pure and angelic. Aesthetically, they couldn't be more different.

Logan stumbled back two steps, pointing an accusing finger at Sabrina and Jason. "So that's how it is! You've been playing both sides! Hooking up with this guy while you were with me!

The prestigious heiress of the Sherwood family sure likes to play dirty. How do you think the Sherwood Group's stock would react if this hit the internet?"

He threw her a smug look and continued,

"But Sabrina, if you apologize right now and dump this guy, I'm willing to overlook the fact that you were with him. We can go back to how we were. Deal?"

Jason stepped forward, grabbed the finger Logan was pointing at him, and bent it sharply downward. "I hate it when people point at me."

Logan howled in agony. "Let go! Let go! You're breaking it!"

Jason released his grip and delivered a swift kick to his stomach. "Get lost."

Nursing his throbbing finger and remembering Sabrina's claim about the black belt, Logan didn't dare fight back. He clutched his hand to his chest.

"You'll regret this, Sabrina! Just you wait! Don't come crying back to me later!"

Once he tracked down those thugs and got the blackmail photos, he was going to make her beg!

Sabrina mirrored Jason's move, stepping up to deliver a swift kick to Logan as well. She looked down at him with pure disdain.

"Expose it? Go right ahead. Let's see if your pathetic little company goes bankrupt overnight.

Or maybe you'd prefer an onslaught of government audits? I can arrange that. I promise you, the Sherwood family won't lose a single cent, but your company? That's a different story."

Just the tax evasion alone would be enough to destroy him.

Logan instantly cowered, forcing a pathetic smile. "No, Sabrina, I was just joking! Don't be mad. You're just having a bad day. I'll come find you tomorrow."

"If it's urgent, sending someone back and forth is a waste of time. I'll bring it to the Blackwood Group for you."

"That works. We'll definitely have enough time then, so you don't need to rush. Drive safely."

"Okay, I'll head over right now."

Stella changed her clothes, grabbed the file, and drove out.

The Imperial Gardens weren't far from the Blackwood Group. Without traffic, it was a smooth twenty-minute drive.

Since the morning rush hour was over, she arrived at the towering corporate headquarters in no time.

When she walked up to the reception desk, she noticed another woman standing there, talking to the receptionist.

Stella approached and politely said, "Hi, I'm here to see your CEO."