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Sorry Too Late (by J.J. Twelve) novel Chapter 136

4 Colision She fearen

Chapter 136 The Collision She Feared

Evan sensed the impending explosion and hurried after Sylvie.

What he didn’t know was that Hasel, Roxanne, and Anya had already started to turn back.

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Something crossed Anya’s mind. She glanced at Hazel and asked, “What do you think Evan’s reaction is now that we just left?”

The question made Hazel and Roxanne pause.

“What reaction could he have?” Hazel replied with certainty. “He’s definitely sulking. He’ll regret it once he cools off.”

Roxanne nodded. “He came to ask for our help. Not only did he fail, but he also made the situation worse. Of course, he’s upset. Perhaps he might still be standing right there.”

That possibility made all three of them smile.

“Let’s go back and take a look.”

“Maybe we’ll even catch him throwing a fit.”

They were completely convinced Evan would eventually lower his head.

No one gambled with their own life.

Right now, Evan was nothing more than a clown to them. The colder and more aloof he acted, the more entertaining it was for them.

His arrogance didn’t earn their respect. If anything, it only made them more certain he couldn’t live without them.

So, they were assured of their victory.

Nevertheless, they froze when they returned to where Evan previously was-no one was there.

Evan was gone.

“Hmph. Guess he ran fast,” Hazel spat with a cold snort.

The three quickly reached the same conclusion. Evan simply hadn’t grasped how dire the situation was, but he would eventually. When that happened, the regret would hit him even harder.

They turned to leave, utterly unbothered.

As they passed, their gazes drifted toward Villa No. 1. What began as a casual glance quickly sharpened when they spotted a man and a woman hurrying toward the villa.

The distance was too far to see clearly, but the woman’s silhouette was striking. Her figure and presence rivaled that of a supermodel.

“Being a big shot really is nice,” one of them murmured. “That kind of beauty definitely ranks among the top.”

Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya felt a flicker of envy. It wasn’t directed at the woman, but at the commanding presence residing in Villa No. 1.

In a society like theirs, a woman of such stature could only be associated with someone of great influence. After all, such arrangements were quite common in their circle.

Therefore, their reactions would be priceless if they learned that the man they just mocked, Evan, was that big shot.

Meanwhile, Evan was overwhelmed.

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The two women were seconds from crossing paths. If they met now, it would explode into a full-blown disaster. Yet, Sylvie was still fuming and refused to listen to reason.

Instead, she marched straight to the door of Villa No. 1 and threw it open. “Who’s in there? Get out of here!” Her voice rang through the entryway.

A striking young woman in light, revealing clothing suddenly appeared before her. She even looked somewhat confused.

Sylvie immediately froze where she stood.

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