Became A Queen After divorce

Libby thought for a few seconds and then made a decision. “Okay.”

Just as the two of them left, a dark figure disappeared behind a pillar.

The morning breeze gently blew through the courtyard, everything seemed normal, as if the previous events were just illusions.

On the other side, Pearl sat in the car urging Sam to leave.

“Why haven’t you left yet? Sit in the back!” Sam’s tone was cold, explaining that his front seat was never for passengers.

“What’s wrong with you? If the front seat isn’t for passengers, why did the designer even bother to design it?” Miss Pearl retorted angrily but stayed put.

“Well, I’ve only had one passenger.”

This remark ignited a bomb in Pearl’s heart, and she kept guessing the gender of that person.

Was it a man? But his gaze seemed reminiscent. Could it be a woman? Just the thought made her uncomfortable. Was that person his girlfriend?

Pearl suddenly broke her silence and asked relentlessly, “Who is that person? Male or female? What’s their name? When did it happen?”

She asked a bunch of questions without hesitation, not realizing how much she sounded like a jealous girl in love.

Sam, naturally cold-hearted, didn’t bother to explain much to her and once again ordered her to sit in the back.

“You don’t need to know. Sit in the back.”

This made Pearl even angrier. The comparison between women escalated, and she sat with her arms crossed, refusing to move.

“I won’t. Since someone sat there before, it means your silly rule can be broken.”

“You…”

“What’s wrong? If you don’t leave soon, you’ll just be wasting your time.”

“You just said I have plenty of time, didn’t you? I’m not afraid, hehe!”

It seemed like Sam didn’t have much time to waste on her antics.

Pearl had won again!

Only then did Sam realize that what he hated the most wasn’t those pretentious women but those like her who were stubborn and stubborn.

“Just this once, no more after this!”

“Oh, so there will be a next time? Okay, I understand your intentions. I won’t be polite to you.”

She deliberately misunderstood him, making Sam’s expression turn sour again.

Ten minutes later, the black Rolls-Royce was driving slowly on the wide and straight street, as slow as a tortoise.

Oddly enough, none of the drivers honked, patiently waiting because there was a yellow cow leisurely searching for food ahead.

Sam and Pearl, who came from Chulae and grew up abroad, couldn’t stand it.

“Why can’t we go around them? It’s so hot, I can’t stand it!”

“Because people here believe in Buddhism and respect all living beings, so they don’t want to disturb it.”

“Look, the cow is pooping while eating.”

Sam, a cleanliness freak, found everyday life here unbearable.

Because of this, he missed the moon in his hometown even more.

Pearl, who was just fussing a moment ago, was suddenly attracted by the various snacks on the street.

She asked Sam to stop.

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Pretending not to hear, Sam couldn’t tolerate Pearl’s intention to bring food into the car.

“No, these things are not clean.”

This reason meant nothing to a foodie like her. Miss Pearl insisted, “If you don’t stop, I’ll jump out of the car. If I accidentally fall or get hurt, you’ll have to take me to the doctor. Do you want to carry me?”

“No, you can go eat junk food.”

Hearing this, Pearl fell silent.

Although she knew long ago that beneath his gentle appearance was a cold and heartless soul, she didn’t expect him to be so decisive. He was just despicable!

She decided to console herself with delicious food.

So Pearl bought two servings of deep-fried breakfast.

To be honest, looking at the things in her hand, Pearl couldn’t swallow them.

But with the courage to give it a try, she took a bite.

Sam silently turned his face away. Even though he had been here for three years, he didn’t dare to eat any of these delicacies.

“Hey, it’s sticky, spicy, and sweet. What kind of dark cuisine is this?”

“I suggest you find a place near the toilet to eat,” he suddenly said.

Pearl innocently asked him why.

“You’ll understand soon enough.”

Sure enough, after eating half of the oily cake, Pearl felt a surge of pain in her stomach, grimacing in agony.

“Sam… my stomach hurts.”

“You go, I’ll give you three minutes to solve it.”

Coincidentally, his car was parked next to a public toilet.

Pearl felt embarrassed and indignant. He had anticipated this and “thoughtfully” helped her find the location of the toilet.

“Thank you.”

But was three minutes too strict?

After he left, Sam opened the timetable on his phone and started the countdown, 180 seconds.

He couldn’t stand to spend even a second longer in such a dirty and filthy place.

And he could hold his breath for three minutes; everything was planned.

As the numbers changed from “180” to “3,” he decisively prepared to leave.

“Wait, wait for me…”

In the last second, Pearl came out of the toilet in a sorry state, holding her stomach, even more desperate than when she went in.

Because there was no toilet paper inside.

Sam regretted it. She actually made it in time.

But the word “disgust” was written all over his handsome face.

Pearl, with a hint of understanding his thoughts, explained bitterly, “Don’t overthink it, I… I have a handkerchief with me, worth three thousand each.”

“Oh.”

Even so, he showed disdain!

Sam somehow produced a bottle of expensive perfume and sprayed it wildly towards her, as if spraying insecticide recklessly, then sprayed some in the car to get rid of the smell.

The strong fragrance made Pearl’s nose itch, and she sneezed unexpectedly.

“Sam, what are you doing?”

“Dirty.”

“You jerk… I only took a bite, okay?”

How could he call a cute and beautiful little fairy dirty?