Chapter 101 Alen Sin To The Rescue

• The air on the deserted roadside was thick with malice. Evelyn sat trapped inside the Lamborghini, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Every second that passed, felt like an eternity. Just a little longer, she pleaded silently. Just until big brother gets here.
• Outside, Erica leaned against the car with a leisurely, mocking grace. Her eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, were cold. "A few years ago, a simple bit of drama could pull you under," she sneered, her voice dripping with disdain. "It seems your IQ hasn't improved at all."
• Evelyn didn't flinch. She leaned toward the glass, her gaze sharp. "My IQ might not be high, but Michael's blind IQ is zero. Only a man with zero intelligence would believe a woman like you!"