Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 826

“Stop! Don’t come any closer. Go around.”

The man’s attitude was incredibly rude.

Anastasia looked up and said coldly, “Move.”

The woman straightened up, glanced at her with a frown, but said nothing. She gestured to an assistant and then leaned back toward the car, her voice now cloyingly sweet. “Sir, I really, really need your help…”

A surge of anger rose in Anastasia. She shoved the bodyguard aside and moved to step forward.

“Is she some kind of hater? Grab her!” the assistant ordered sharply. “Call the police and have them take her away!”

Just as he finished speaking, the car door clicked open.

Logan got out first. Seeing Anastasia, his expression remained professional as he greeted her respectfully, “You’re here.”

The back door opened as well, revealing the impossibly handsome and intimidating Harrison.

A smile immediately blossomed on Anastasia’s face as she rushed over. “Hubby!”

Harrison, who had been focused on his documents and hadn’t given the woman a single glance, now looked at Anastasia with pure affection. “Mm. Get in, it’s time to go home.”

This turn of events left the group of people stunned.

The woman, whose heart had been pounding from Harrison's looks and powerful aura, felt her heart sink at the sound of Anastasia’s “Hubby.”

She stared at Anastasia with disbelief, a flicker of hostility in her eyes.

Anastasia noticed and didn’t hesitate to roll her eyes in response.

Anastasia suddenly got into the car and slammed the door shut.

It happened so fast the woman nearly got her hand caught. Her eyes widened, her features twisting in anger. “You…!”

“Is there a problem?” Anastasia lowered the window. “Can’t you see there’s no room? Or were you about to suggest I get out so you can take my place?”

The woman’s chest heaved with fury. “Miss, do you have any idea who I am? Can you bear the consequences if I miss the red carpet because of you?!”

Anastasia was speechless. “What does you missing the red carpet have to do with me? Do I owe you something? If your car breaks down, figure it out yourself. Stop hitting on other people’s husbands and acting like you’re entitled to their car, okay?”

Harrison didn’t stop Anastasia. In fact, he watched her with a smile, his eyes filled with nothing but adoration and indulgence.

The woman, who had been about to complain to him about Anastasia’s rudeness, saw his expression and felt a lump form in her throat.