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June Brown tightly bit her lips. She knew that Aimee Brown had always been bitter about her being the most beautiful woman in the family, so Aimee would mock her as much as possible, which June had been used to.
June was silent, but Aimee was more arrogant.
"June, when will Robin buy you a car? He's so inconsiderate to put you in the back of an electric scooter in such a hot day."
"What does it have to do with you?" June glanced at Aimee with disgust.
Aimee sneered. "I'm sorry, June. I forgot that Robin's salary was so little. It seemed that he will never afford a car."
June clenched her teeth, enraged. Aimee belittled Robin in front of her, but she had no word to refute, for what Aimee said was the truth that Robin's salary was even too little to support a living, not to mention to afford a car.
"June, ask Robin not to deliver food. Let him work under my husband. My husband's company is recruiting security guards recently, with a good salary, at least better than delivering food. If Robin could work hard for the years or more, he would have to afford a car."
Aimee satirized. Unlike June, Aimee had married an excellent husband, who was already the manager of the company's personnel department at such a young age. So Aimee was confident enough in front of June.
June turned around and didn't look at Aimee.
"Hum." June hum with disdain. June ignored her, so she felt boring to mock June then.
At this moment, a black Audi A8 drove into the gate, and behind it was a Jetta taxi.
Aimee became excited.
"June, my husband has come to pick me up. You can stay here to bask in the sun." Aimee went to the Audi car with complacency.
June bit her lips. Of course, she was jealous. Aimee's husband drove an Audi A8 car, worth about one million yuan, but her husband drove an electric scooter.
Sometimes when it rained, both Robin and she would be drenched.
The car stopped at the gate, then the window lowered, Van's face revealing.
"Honey!" Aimee went to Van and then kissed his face.
"Aimee, get in the car."
Van smiled gentlemanly. Glancing at June, Van felt June stunning. Over three years, June was as beautiful as before. Time didn't leave any evidence on June's face, but bring her more charms of maturity.
Then looking at Aimee beside him, Van found that with heavy makeup, Aimee was good-looking, but she was much more inferior to June, who was even without any makeup.
If only he had been one step earlier than that coward, Van thought. Three years ago, Van was attracted by June, but when he intended to chase after her, a claim came from Brown's Family.
June had married a delivery man!
Van felt the sky falling, but the die was cast, so he had no choice but to marry Aimee.
Van couldn't forget June at all. Even when he heard that June didn't live well, he had imagined to divorce Aimee and chase after June again.
But it was just an imagination.
Van sighed and was ready to drive. But at this moment, he saw a familiar figure in the driving mirror.
Was it that coward Robin? Van sneered.
"June, sorry, I'm late." Robin got out of the taxi, wiping the sweat off on his head and then rushed to June.
"It's OK." June was confused about that Robin didn't drive the electric scooter today, but she didn't ask.
"Come on, let's go back." Robin smiled.
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