She Killed My Ex

Chapter 10 Escape and Get Caught

Chapter 10 Escape and Get Caught

There was an ATM machine opposite the community. Caroline put her bank card into it and looked at the numbers on the screen. Then she gritted her teeth and was determined to take out 2 thousand dollars.

Caroline took the money and called a taxi. After getting into the car, she found that she was eager to escape but didn't know where to go.

"Where to?" The taxi driver urged impatiently.

Hearing this, Caroline froze for a moment. She suddenly found that she had nowhere to go in such a big world.

"Will you go or not? Get out of my car if you don't go. I still have a business to do." The driver frowned and glared at Caroline. He thought, "What bad luck! The first business today is not going well."

"Sorry, I haven't decided where to go yet," Caroline said slowly. Facing the grumpy taxi driver, Caroline didn't retort but apologized humbly. It made Caroline look very cowardly.

There was a saying that friendly people were bullied and docile horses were ridden. When the taxi driver saw that Caroline was so cowardly, he was even more arrogant. Then the driver lost all his temper to Caroline for losing money in gambling today.

The driver pointed at Caroline's nose and swore, "You stopped me before making a decision. You're tricking me on purpose, aren't you? You are not properly brought up and civic-minded at all! Get out. Get out of my car now. Could you not keep me from making money? What bad luck! Why did I meet you today?"

The driver came down on Caroline like a ton of bricks. Caroline was not really cowardly, but three years in prison changed her temper.

Caroline lowered her eyes and then raised her head. She apologized slowly, "I'm sorry. I'll get out of the car right now." In fact, Caroline just wanted the taxi driver to give her a minute to think about where she should go.

But Caroline didn't expect that the driver obviously didn't want to pay much attention to her.

Hearing Caroline's words, the driver was stunned. He had been driving for more than ten years and never met such a wussy. Seeing Caroline open the door slowly, the driver suddenly raised his hand towards Caroline.

"No! Don't hit me!"

The driver was stunned, looking at the woman in the passenger seat holding her head in her arms and screaming in panic. Caroline still shouted, "No! Don't hit me!" The driver spat over the side and said, "Are you crazy? I just wanted to open the door! Bad luck! Why did I meet a lunatic today?"

Then the driver reached out to open the door. He said, "Beat it!" Maybe it was because the taxi driver felt unhappy about losing money, or because Caroline was easily bullied and wouldn't retaliate. The driver was even more impolite to Caroline and could even say such rude words.

Caroline couldn't walk fast. She got out of the car slowly, and the driver yelled again, "Don't dilly dally. Are you a cripple?"

Caroline was shocked. She raised her head very seriously and looked at the driver. Then Caroline corrected, "I'm just slow to move, not a cripple."

The driver was stunned and shouted, "Are you nuts?" Then he continued to drive Caroline. "Hurry up, it's really bad luck to meet you today. No wonder everything is not going well today. I lost so

much money in gambling today!"

It was really easy to find fault with a person if one wanted to.

"Hey, pay me." The driver grabbed Caroline's wrist and stretched out his other hand toward Caroline. Caroline asked in confusion, "What?"

"Money."

"But you didn't take me to my destination." Caroline was even more puzzled.

The driver rolled his eyes and replied impatiently, "You have been in my car, right? You are such an unlucky person, and I have to wash my car. Do you think it's free to wash the car?"

Seeing that Caroline did nothing, the driver frowned and urged, "Hurry up. Don't dilly dally!"

"But I..."

"What? What? Just give me 100 dollars."

Hearing this, Caroline immediately had a gloomy look. She thought, "100 dollars! Are you a robber?" Caroline really wanted to retort like this. She really wanted to do so!

However, three years in prison made Caroline have no temper. Her pride as the lady of the Jameson family and her former dignity disappeared.

Suddenly, headlights were flashing not far to the left. Caroline subconsciously looked up and saw four black Audi A6s driving toward her. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The license plates were very interesting. The numbers were from one to four in order. The street light flashed on the front windshield of the leading car. Caroline squinted and distinguished the man in the driver's seat of one of the cars. It was Cyrus, Bentley's subordinate! They were inseparable!

For an instant, Caroline panicked.

"Hey, give me money. Why are you sitting here? I told you to pay me."

"Sir! Go! Just go! I... I'll pay!" Caroline hurriedly took out several banknotes from her coat pocket and handed them to the taxi driver. Caroline urged the driver imploringly, "Please! Go! Hurry up!"

"What are you doing?" Before the driver finished speaking, he saw another large pile of money in front of him.

Caroline's hands were trembling. Caroline took out all the money from her pocket and shouted, "Sir, I'll give you all my money. Please! Just go! Hurry up! Hurry up!" As Caroline said, she turned her head in horror and looked back. The four cars were getting closer and closer.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Is that not enough? I have money! I still have money! It's in my bank account! Sir, just go right now. I will draw money when we get to a safe place." Caroline was so flustered that she was incoherent. She was terrified. Her face was so pale as if she had met a ghost.

The taxi driver looked at Caroline and thought she was a psychopath. But when the driver saw a large number of banknotes, he pouted and thought, "Just for money."

The driver grabbed the banknotes in Caroline's hand and said, "Ok."

The driver turned the car key and started the engine. The taxi started to move forward. Seeing this, Caroline was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The taxi driver next to Caroline slammed on the brakes and cursed, "Damn it, nothing went well today. Hey, these people are here to find you, right? Did you steal or rob something? Why did they chase you?"

After glancing at the passenger seat irritably, the driver suddenly stopped speaking. He bit back the words he would like to have said. Caroline's teeth were chattering. Caroline held herself in her arms and looked ahead in horror and despair.

It seemed that Caroline saw something more terrible than death.

Caroline moved. After nervously closing all the car windows quickly, Caroline immediately huddled herself up, as if that would avoid the people outside.

"Well, what a silly woman."

When the driver wanted to sneer at Caroline, someone knocked on the window on Caroline's side from the outside. "Ms. Jameson, please get out of the car." Caroline's face was very pale. Caroline only buried her head deeper, pretending that she couldn't hear or see.