Sent my buddy's girlfriend to the crematorium.

My childhood friend asked me to help pick up his girlfriend at the station to prepare a birthday party for her.

I personally drove to the station to greet them, bought flowers and gifts.

When my childhood girlfriend saw the car I was driving, her face turned dark.

"Who the hell are you to drive my husband's car? If this Porsche gets bumped, can you afford to pay for it?"

I was surprised and explained, "This car is mine."

Unexpectedly, my childhood friend’s girlfriend got furious and slapped him.

"Yours? You vixen, you hooked up with my husband while I was away? And asked him to transfer the car to your name?!"

She turned her head and saw the flowers and gifts in the back seat, which made her even angrier.

He pulled me out of the car and threw the flower gift in my face.

"Everyone, come and see! This woman is my mistress! She stole my husband! And she's showing off right in my face!"

I was upset and immediately called my childhood friend Alexander Sinclair.

"Get over here! Take your psycho girlfriend back home!"

It was the first time that my childhood friend Alexander heard me get so angry.

He was stunned for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on?"

I sneered, "Come here and see for yourself the stupid things your good girlfriend has done."

Alexander's girlfriend, Chloe Vanderbilt, noticed I was on the phone and snatched the phone from me.

"Alexander! You're going too far! How could you let a vixen come pick me up!"

Before the person on the other end could finish his words, Chloe threw my phone heavily to the ground.

"You still have the nerve to ask my husband for support?"

"Do you think that based on the little childhood relationship between you and my husband, he would offend me, his real girlfriend, for you?!"

"Let me tell you, the aunties and uncles at Sinclair Family Estate really like me. If I tell them that you, a vixen, seduced my husband under the guise of a childhood friend, will they kill you?"

Staring at Chloe's smug face.

I sneered in my heart.

Kill me?

The people of Sinclair Family Estate would love to hold me in their hands every day, so how could they kill me?

Alexander has suffered from severe coagulation disorder since childhood. When he was a child, he fell and bled profusely because of playing too much. The hospital blood bank was seriously short of matching blood packs. If I hadn't offered to donate blood on the spot, Alexander would not be alive today.

Because of donating blood to Alexander, I suffered from severe anemia and always had two pieces of candy in my bag.

At this time, the people around me surrounded me because of Chloe's words, and the weather was hot.

I had noticed that I was having symptoms of illness, so I immediately reached for my pocket, but I was in a hurry today and forgot to take the candy.

I lost my patience and said to Chloe, "I told you, I'm not your mistress, and I didn't interfere with Alexander's relationship with you. This car is also mine. If you don't believe me, go ask Alexander."

Chloe sneered, "Do you think I don't know that you've been clinging to Alexander since you were little? Isn't it because he's the eldest son of the Sinclair Family Estate? Alexander is kind-hearted and gave you some things. Do you really think they're your own?"

"I will be the wife of Sinclair Family Estate in the future! Alexander will be the heir to Sinclair Family Estate. Even if I smash this car today, Alexander won't blame me!"

After she finished speaking, she picked up a brick from the roadside and smashed it at my Porsche.

I quickly stopped her, "You're crazy! Who allowed you to smash my car?"

Chloe was furious and smashed a cobblestone through the car window. "This is my husband's car! As the future Lady of Sinclair Family Estate, I can do whatever I want with it! You, a mistress, have no right to butt in!"

This Porsche was a coming-of-age gift from my late grandfather, and it was the Sinclair Family Estate who asked me to give them a chance to pledge their allegiance.