Became A Queen After divorce

“You!”

Pearl was once again driven to hiccups by him.

Thinking that as a Miss of the Gilliam family, Pearl had never been talked back to like this before.

Filled with dissatisfaction, but not sure how to deal with Sam, she could only act like a child in a sulk.

“Stop the car, I want to get out! I feel uncomfortable, I don’t want to go back… and I definitely don’t want to ride in the same car with this jerk, hmph!”

“Miss Pearl, we… we are on the highway and can’t stop the car.”

The driver was sweating profusely on his forehead, his hands on the steering wheel almost unable to turn.

But the intoxicated person was in a fit of rage, not listening to his words at all.

“I don’t care, if you don’t stop the car now, I’ll jump out the window! If something happens to me, I’ll let you both explain to my father later.”

At the next moment, Pearl actually opened the car window. The sky outside was dark, and the howling wind blowing into the car brought a chill.

She leaned her upper body out of the car window, watching as her head was about to stick out.

“Ah? Don’t! Don’t… let’s discuss this properly.”

Miss Pearl was really difficult to deal with.

“Mr. Hurst, please look at this…”

If something really happened to Miss Pearl, he couldn’t bear the responsibility.

But Sam didn’t seem to care about her threat at all and raised his head to instruct the driver, saying,

“Let’s ignore her, her life is her own and she has the right to decide.”

“If Miss Pearl really wants to jump off the car and die, when we return, I will explain to Mr. Gilliam that she committed suicide out of fear.”

“Mr. Gilliam is a reasonable man and won’t blame us.”

Upon hearing Sam’s words, the driver instantly felt reassured.

Meanwhile, Pearl paused, and in the end, she obediently pulled her head back in and rolled up the car window.

Seeing this, the man couldn’t help but hide a smile in his heart, maintaining a poker face while looking at her, seemingly mocking her.

“What? Miss Pearl, changed your mind? Not jumping off the car anymore?”

Pearl clenched her fists tightly, feeling more embarrassed than she ever had in her life.

However, the remaining bit of her reason warned her not to let this troublesome man manipulate her.

“Hmph! If I really died, wouldn’t I become the kind of person you described, someone who is afraid of facing the consequences.”

“Sam, you won’t deceive my father, not a chance!”

The woman vented her anger, but Sam just raised an eyebrow slightly, smiling gently.

“Now that Miss Pearl doesn’t want to die, let’s continue driving.”

The constant change in Miss Pearl’s attitude made the driver wide-eyed, wondering if all women were so unreasonable.

He admired Mr. Hurst even more.

Mr. Hurst, the most educated person in the Gang of Tigers, really knew how to handle things.

With just a few words, he made the unruly Miss Pearl obedient.

“Yes.”

He was so excited that accidentally stepped too hard with one foot.

“Urgh!”

The sports car suddenly accelerated, causing both of them in the car to lean forward due to the inertia.

Sam quickly held onto the car door to steady himself.

Just when he thought he had narrowly escaped, he felt a warm touch on his legs.

The weight pressed down on him.

Initially, Pearl could bear it, but now she couldn’t anymore.

After drinking on an empty stomach, her stomach was already uncomfortable, and the sudden jolt had caused her to fall into Sam’s arms.

And she accidentally vomited.

The vomit splattered on his expensive white suit, and to top it off, Pearl used his tie to wipe her mouth.

“It feels a bit… relieving.”

Sam’s entire body stiffened as if under a spell, and the temperature in the car plummeted, making it seem like a storm was about to erupt.

“Pearl Gilliam!”

A voice full of resentment rang above Pearl’s head, and she dared not look up at him.

She just silently hung her head low.

“Urgh~”

She couldn’t be blamed for this; she could have endured until they got home, but it was all because of the driver’s poor driving skills.

And seeing the hypocritical jerk’s face change drastically, Miss Pearl suddenly felt a bit of satisfaction in revenge.

‘Is he a clean freak? Then I’ll make him look wretched in front of others, hehe.’

Sam was shaking with anger, and his pants… were mostly wet.

The driver dared not say anything, holding his breath.

Oh no, everyone knew how severe Mr. Hurst’s cleanliness issues were; you couldn’t even get within a meter of him.

Not to mention spitting on him; even Miss Pearl would… have a hard time.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Turn around and go to Red Maple Villa.”

Red Maple Villa, as the name suggests, is a villa filled with maple trees.

In winter, when the maple leaves turn red, the entire villa area is shrouded in a fiery red maple sea.

This was a private property Sam bought two years ago, rarely known to the public, and he rarely came here.

Besides the mute man in charge of security and a maid named Giana who handled the cleaning, there were no other staff.

If it weren’t for Miss Pearl getting his clothes dirty halfway, Sam wouldn’t have brought her here.

After reaching their destination, Sam pushed open the car door and ran upstairs to the bathroom.

“Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath.”

Giana was briefly stunned.

That figure just now… could it be that Mr. Gilliam had returned?

Outside the door, the driver looked at Miss Pearl, who was out cold, and felt conflicted.

“Mr. Hurst, what should we do with Miss Pearl?”

Unfortunately, Sam had already gone far, and there was no one to answer his question.

Would he have to drive and take Miss Pearl back by himself?

No, he was just a lackey; he couldn’t accomplish such an honorable task.

Or should he wait for Mr. Hurst here? He should come down after his shower.

However, the driver, who had just made a decision, did not notice that Miss Pearl in the back seat had also gotten out of the car and had gotten dirty herself.

She also wanted to take a bath!

“So, this is the miser’s house? Hmm… it looks pretty good. Wait for me… I want to wash up, too.”

Wearing high heels and sporting a head of seaweed-green long hair, Pearl stumbled into the villa.

To her surprise, there was no one there, but she heard the sound of water coming from upstairs and easily found the bathroom on the second floor.

Steam filled the room, and water mist covered the glass door.

But she could vaguely see the man inside undressing.

Sam moved quickly, his fingers unlocking the buttons of his shirt one by one, his movements elegant and restrained.

Pearl’s eyes widened as she stood there, admiring the sight.

“Um, two… three… five, six, seven, eight, those eight abs are barely visible at all.”

During her time in Fustroydor, she had seen many male models, but the miser’s physique was more pleasing to the eye.

Not too thin or too chubby, having abs that didn’t appear bulky; she wished she could touch them with her own hands.

As soon as this thought occurred, Pearl raised her hand and slapped herself.

“Pearl, oh Pearl, how can you, from the noble Gilliam family, be tempted by looks?”

Especially by a stingy and tasteless man!

“I must have been single for too long that I find even a lapdog handsome.”

“Miss Pearl, have you seen enough?”