Reborn: Another Chance to Leave U by Hazel Ramirez novel Chapter 219

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Chapter 219 I Hope You Can Rot Together

Seeing how indifferent she was, Joshua was irritated. “This contest is crucial to Lexie’s career. You spread a rumor that she plagiarized. It will ruin her!

“Go find the organizer and cancel the report, and I’ll let go of the fact that you instigated Carson with fake proof.”

“Mr. Maltz,” Anaya said lazily and coldly. “I don’t care whether you let go or not. What leverage do you have over me?

“If Lexie didn’t plagiarize, even if the committee investigated, they wouldn’t be able to find anything. Instead of accusing me here, why don’t you go and see whether your precious girlfriend plagiarized or not?”

Anaya raised her hand and pushed Joshua away from the side of her car.

She opened the car door and looked back at Joshua as if she had thought of something. “By the way, Mr. Maltz, I have already sent the same thing to the media this afternoon.

“The news should be out tonight. I’m so looking forward to it.”

Joshua gnashed his teeth and said, “Anaya, do you think you can squeeze Lexie out and attract more of my attention with dirty tricks like this?

“You know what? It will only make me loathe you more!”

Anaya rolled her eyes. “Mr. Maltz, what makes you think I’m targeting Lexie for you?

“Mr. Maltz, did you happen to forget that someone came downstairs in a wheelchair to woo me a few months ago, and I said no?

“I hope more than anyone that you and Lexie can rot together and leave me alone.

“Please, Mr. Maltz, don’t be so overconfident in front of me ever again. It makes me sick. Don’t blame me if I puke on your clothes.”

After she finished speaking, she got into the car and left decisively.

Joshua watched as Anaya’s car disappeared into the traffic, irritated.

He thought, of course, I didn’t forget what happened a few months ago.

Anaya does reject me.

So what? What if she is playing hard-to-get since she is afraid of Lexie?

If Anaya does get over me, why would she piss me off by coming and going together with Hearst all day long?

It is so obvious that Anaya still. as feelings for me!

She wants to force me to let go of Lexie. That won’t happen whatsoever!

The more she is like this, the more I won’t leave Lexie.

He has to protect Lexie!

Anaya stepped on the accelerator until Joshua was completely out of sight in the rearview mirror. Then she slowed down.

It was getting late, and the navigation map reported that there was an accident ahead. She met a traffic jam.

She swiped her finger on the car navigation screen and found another path.

The car slowly moved forward, and gradually, there were fewer cars around. The streets outside the window were no longer that bustling, and the tall buildings were replaced by slightly old residential

buildings.

After she passed through a three-way intersection, she suddenly saw a young man run onto the

road from the sidewalk.

Anaya was shocked and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

The man on the road seemed to have been hit and fell to the ground, groaning.

Anaya quickly pulled over and got out of the car to check on the man.

“Sir, are you alright?”

The one who fell to the ground was a young man. He held his legs and looked pained. “My leg… is

broken…”

Though it was the man who violated the traffic rules and ran to the front of her car, it was Anaya

who hit him after all.

He bent down, carefully picked up the unconscious woman, and sent her back to his Cayenne.

Samuel was behind him, ready to drag the paralyzed young man to another car.

Samuel smelt something disgusting. He looked down and saw the man’s wet crotch. He couldn’t help but curse, “Fuck! Aren’t you too cowardly for things like this?”

He didn’t want to stain his car, so he put the man back on the ground, squatted down, rested his elbows on his knees, and looked down at the man on the ground. “What did you spray on her?”

The young man’s eyes were soaked in blood, and his head was bleeding. He was afraid of being beaten again, so he answered truthfully, “Just knockout drugs. She will wake up soon…”

Samuel continued to ask, “Where’s the person who hired you to do this?”

The man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not saying a word.

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Samuel raised his eyebrows. “Who knows? You do have a backbone.”

He stood up, raised his foot, and stepped on the man’s fingers with the back of his shoe hard.

Samuel still had a casual smile on his face, as if he didn’t hear the scream of the man at all. He said, “Be good and tell me. OK?”

The man was in so much pain that the veins on his forehead bulged, and he broke out in cold sweat. “I … I’ll tell you! Stop… Just stop!”

Samuel retracted his leg, and the man’s entire hand trembled violently, unable to stop.

The man held his hand and groaned. Samuel kicked him and said, “Tell me.”

The man said in a trembling voice, “Ms. Dunbar is in an abandoned warehouse in the southern suburbs…”

After getting the answer, Samuel walked over to Hearst’s Cayenne and said, “Hearst, he confessed. Lexie is in an abandoned warehouse in the southern suburbs.”

Hearst nodded. “Let’s go.”

“Shouldn’t we take Anaya back before that?”

“No need.” Hearst’s rough fingertips gently caressed the face of the sleeping woman on his lap. His eyes were profound. “She’s in for a show tonight.”