A Perfect Lie Hides Behind My Billionaire Marriage novel Chapter 355

Mariel was stunned for a moment, and turned irritable again with his words, "What do you mean, do I look like I'm blackmailing you?"

She didn't mean it that way at first, but when she heard taxi driver, her mood suddenly changed!

When Mariel finished speaking, the passenger door of the taxi opened before the taxi driver could speak.

Seeing the person who came out, Mariel was stunned for a second and dazed-- how could there be such a good-looking person? Gentle as jade, he looked like the noble son in a movie!

Mariel, who looked like a dog, stared at the man so intently that her saliva was about to drop.

But when the other party opened his mouth, the puppy-eyed Mariel wanted to pick up the soles of her shoes and whip him with it.

The man in the taxi was none other than Anthony Rivers, who was rushing to the hospital.

There was an emergency operation at the hospital, and he needed to get there as soon as possible, so he urged the driver to drive faster several times.

If it weren't for his incessant urging, the taxi driver wouldn't have gotten into Mariel's car. Anthony heard Mariel getting angry at the taxi driver. He was in a hurry, so he couldn't bear it anymore and got out.

He looked at Mariel indifferently: "Why are you blackmailing people? Seeing that you looked decent and wore extravagant clothes, why bother him? Is your car so badly scratched? Besides the driver has already explained to you I am in a hurry; why are you being aggressive!"

Mariel choked, "You...why are you arguing with me? I am not the responsible for the accident just now, so what if I asked him to pay me? Is it wrong for me to wear such extravagant clothes? My money didn't came out of the wind, and in just a blow it will come up to me. You are the unreasonable one here!"

If it weren't for his handsome face, she would have already cursed him.

When Anthony heard this, he frowned slightly and thought that she was indeed correct.

It's just that he is in a hurry now, and his life is at stake, so there is no way to waste time and reason out here.

Anthony ignored her words, stood up, and put his hands on her waist.

Mariel suddenly shrieked, "Ah, ah, indecent, who told you to touch my waist!"

Anthony's expression looked unbearable, "What's your name? I'm a doctor, I just want to see if that sprain is serious!"

He is a doctor, so it is naturally impossible for him to turn a blind eye to the injured.

But Mariel directly retorted, anger evidently plastered on her delicate face: "Then don't touch my waist. Don't you know that women's waists shouldn't be touched casually? Or are you pretending to be a doctor, and the ghost knows if you are real or not. If you are a doctor, show me your medical qualification certificate!"

Anthony felt his blood pressure surge upwards. He suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth. "Who would carry a doctor's qualification certificate on his way for an emergency? I'm afraid that you are seriously ill!"