My Sweetheart

The owner of the car also got out of the car quickly. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He looked angrily at his
half-broken car. He pointed at Vivian and yelled, "Can you drive? I have just bought it, can you afford it?"
Vivian frowned and couldn't help but explained, "Sir, it was you who slammed the brakes on suddenly, so I ran into it."
Although her driving skill was not very good, she will not crash into others for no apparent reason.
When the man heard what she said, he became even more angry, "What do you mean? Do you want to shirk responsibility?"
Vivian squeezed her eyebrows a little irritably, and said lightly, "How much I need to pay for your car?"
The man held up a finger and quickly said a number.
Her eyes widened suddenly, and she said coldly, "Are you blackmailing me? This money is enough for you to buy a new car."
The man suddenly sneered, "Then you go buy a new one for me."
He pointed arrogantly at the car behind him, "You can't buy this car with money."
Seeing Vivian's embarrassed look, the man became even more presumptuous, "Lady, if you can't afford it, just tell me, we can
call the police."
“Ok, then go to the police station!" Vivian said solemnly.
As she said, she took out her mobile phone, but before she dialed number, the man suddenly smashed her mobile phone as if he
had been stimulated. The expression on his face was even a bit fierce, "Who do you want to call? Go to the police station
directly!"
Vivian paused, and immediately knew that this man's intention was not simple.
And his eyes seemed to be ill-intentioned. Her back chilled. She turned around on high heels decisively, and walked towards to
other cars.
There were quite a few car owners who stopped to watch a good show around, "Sir, can you lend me your mobile phone to make
a call?"
He smashed her cell phone and thought she couldn't make calls?

Vivian was still very confident of her beauty. When she smiled, people can’t refuse her. It was so easy for her to borrow a mobile
phone.
"No problem at all."
Vivian took the phone. That man immediately followed, and wanted to snatch her phone fiercely. She coldly said, "What are you
doing? Although I hit you, if you dare to snatch my phone, believe it or not, I sue you for robbery with violence."
Vivian was very imposing at this moment. As expected, the middle-aged man didn't dare to move anymore for a while, and
Vivian immediately dialed the familiar number.
The phone rang twice, and a lazy voice soon sounded, "What's the matter?"
Vivian suddenly became nervous...
She didn’t feel so nervous when she bumped into someone’s Porsche just now...
She bit her lip and asked cautiously, "Are you busy?"
He seemed very anxious when he answered the phone today and went out. There should be a very important thing.
Marlon's voice was faintly mocking, "You called me just to ask if I'm busy?"
"No..." After hesitating for a while, she mustered up the courage to say annoyedly, "I just ran into a car... he may be from my
family. He wants to take me to the police station... I hope you are there."
If he is there, she will feel more at ease.
The man's tone was still careless, "You should know that I have no money and no power, I can't help you."
Vivian's face turned pale. He didn't show concern for her at all except taunt. Even if she was psychologically prepared at the
beginning, his indifference still made her feel aggrieved.
"Okay," she said in a low voice, "Get your things done first. I will take care of it myself."
As soon as she finished speaking, the phone over there hung up, Vivian was stunned. He was really impatient...
He can’t wait to hang up...

But the next second, just after she putting down the phone, a sudden crash sounded. The Porsche that was hit just now and was
parked on the same place was suddenly crashed again...
There was a sigh of emotion around again...
The man had been taken aback long ago. His fat face was trembling, and he walked towards the car. Before he reached out his
hand, the glass window was rolled down unhurriedly.
A handsome face appeared, and Vivian was completely stunned.
Why did he come here? Had he been here when she called him just now?
The middle-aged man didn't even have a chance to speak. The man in the car had stretched out his slender hand. He held a
check in his hand, and slammed it lightly on the man's face.
Yes, he really hit the middle-aged man’s face with a cheek.
The window was rolled up again quickly. Vivian came to her senses after she could not see Marlon's face. She hurriedly returned
the phone to the man who lent her the phone, opened the car door and sat in it.
As soon as she got on the car, the man didn't even give her a chance to speak, he immediately started the engine and left the
scene of the incident.
There was a traffic jam on the road. Marlon was not in a hurry, but he was definitely good at overtaking. He had a sharp eye.
Before others could react, he had already overtaken steadily.
Vivian looked at his handsome profile. Because the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she said, "My car is still there..."
The man said lazily, "Then find someone to drive back."
Vivian answered, and then lowered her head to make a call. This thing was easy to solve.
However, Vivian held back for a long time, then she asked carefully, "Is that car expensive?"
She was now separated from her family. She had no much savings, and she had to raise Marlon...
Marlon just snorted lightly, "What do you think?"

Vivian became more upset. She wringed her fingers, and asked nervously, "You have no debts, right?"
She saw that cheque just now, and it was a huge amount.
After she met Marlon again, she knew he didn't have much money.
"What do you think?" Marlon glanced at her.
Vivian just didn't believe that Marlon would borrow money, and it was for her.
"Why did your money come from?"
The man said indifferently, "My mother gave me a card before, and the money in it could pay for it."
"Your mother? I never heard you talk about your family before." Vivian said unhappily.
When she was young and ignorant, she ran into someone she loved deeply, but she didn't even know who he was.
"Kathy's mother."
"Dr Kathy?" Vivian's eyes widened. She remembered that she had been close to Kathy before and had been to her house for
dinner several times. Her mother's surname was Booth.
No wonder.
Why didn't she remember...
If he was from the Booth family, then Marlon was not poor.
He had been lying to her before.
"I think I should pay the money." But Vivian said guiltily.
After all, she hit the car in the first place, although Marlon hit it hard again later.
"Want to please my mother?" Marlon jokingly said.
Vivian was speechless.

If she had this opportunity, she would be willing to do.
But Marlon refused to let her into his world.