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My sister Chloe, who had graduated from the socialite school, swore she’d 

marry into a noble family. To orchestrate a “chance” encounter, she decided to 

rear–end Hudson Thorne, the famous heir to the Thorne family, in my brand- 

new car. I slammed on the brakes just in time, telling her the Thornes weren’t 

fools; we couldn’t afford the repairs even if we sold everything we owned. 

Later, Hudson threw a lavish wedding that made national headlines. Chloe 

went ballistic with envy, screaming that if I hadn’t stopped her, she would have 

been the bride. Fueled by rage, she ran me over with her car. 

Then, I opened my eyes. I was in the passenger seat. Chloe sat beside me, a 

smug smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes were glued to the luxury supercar ahead. 

“The moment Hudson sees me, he’ll be completely smitten,” she 

purred.“And I’m definitely not driving this piece of junk anymore.” 

This time, I didn’t stop her. She floored the gas pedal. My car slammed into a 

5—million supercar. 

The impact was brutal. The supercar skidded before finally coming to a halt. 

The massive crash drew a crowd. The supercar was totaled- the rear wing lay 

shattered, the bodywork severely dented. Chloe didn’t care. She recovered 

instantly, checking her makeup in the rearview mirror. She mussed her hair, 

rubbed her eyes to squeeze out a few tears and dabbed her lips with just the right 

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amount of lipstick. If I hadn’t seen it all happen, I would have believed she was a frightened little lamb. 

After that, Chloe glanced at me. My calmness and stability surprised her. 

She’d strategically placed two thick pillows behind her before the crash, and 

accelerated without noticing me. If I hadn’t anticipated it and gripped the 

dashboard, I’d be bruised and battered. This was her MO; she would always 

embarrass me to highlight her beauty and elegance. 

“Hudson rarely makes public appearances. Just do as I say and don’t screw 

this up,” Chloe snapped, dipping a finger into her compact and smearing white 

powder across my lips.“When I’m Mrs. Thorne, you can work for us. You will 

earn much more than you do now.” She pulled down the neckline of her clingy 

knit sweater and flung open the car door. 

In my past life, Chloe blamed me for derailing her dreams of marring a 

billionaire, attributing her subsequent miserable life to me. This time, I stepped 

aside and waited to see if she could truly change her fate. 

Chloe’s arrival caused quite a stir; some of the guys even took out their cell 

phones to take pictures of her. She’d always been proud of her figure. The 

bodycon dress accentuated her curves, attracting considerable attention. 

Hudson didn’t get out of his car; only a sharply dressed chauffeur circled the 

supercar. He walked to the front door and spoke to Hudson. Chloe bypassed the 

chauffeur, who was trying to speak to her, and rapped on Hudson’s window. She 

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spoke while wiping away manufactured tears. Her dark hair was whipping in the 

wind, making her look perfectly delicate. 

Moments later, Hudson opened his door and looked towards my car before 

his eyes finally settled on Chloe. The legendary, mysterious and low–key heir to 

the Thorne family- the man of countless actresses‘ desires- was finally within 

reach. 

Chloe lowered her head, clasping her perfectly manicured hands. Then, as if 

making a momentous decision, she pulled out her phone to call the police. I saw 

Hudson wave his hand, signaling her to put down her phone. He stepped out and 

walked towards my car. 

saw Hudson 

up 

The thick layer of powder on my lips, plus my dark eyes caused by working 

overtime for a week, had left my complexion ashen. Through the car window, I 

close for the first time. It was August, yet he wore a silk scarf 

around his neck, partially concealing a jagged scar that snaked from under the 

scarf up to his left cheekbone. Even after extensive reconstructive surgery, that 

part of the skin was noticeably uneven, showing how deep the wound used to be. 

Chloe rushed over, her voice laced with concern.“My sister suddenly had a 

terrible stomach ache. I was rushing her to the hospital, and I accidentally 

confused the gas and brake pedals…” 

“Anyway, it’s my 

fault. I’ll 

pay for all the repairs,” she continued, her voice 

trembling slightly. 

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It seemed to have touched Hudson. His icy face softened. “It’s okay,” he said 

calmly.“Take your sister to the hospital first. My driver will handle the rest.” 

As Hudson turned to leave, Chloe nervously stepped in front of him, 

offering him her business card.“Here. I won’t shirk responsibility.” 

Hudson looked down at the white card. It listed Chloe as a partner in an 

animal hospital and an adjunct professor at a local university. He scanned her 

from head to toe, then pulled out his phone.“No need for that. I’ll just friend you 

on WeChat.”