Chapter 48

"There, over there!" Sebastian jerked his chin towards the direction right outside of the window. Following his indication, Dorothy saw a Rolls-Royce slowly driving ahead. The license plate made her eyes widen in surprise. Wasn't this the car of that scumbag? When Sebastian saw Dorothy's astonished expression, he felt quite pleased. "Do you think they will cry if we smash the rear of their car into bits? The mother and daughter are sitting inside," he suggested playfully. Dorothy gave it a thought. The scumbag Daniel Orson was known for his love of his car. In her past life, even as his fiancée, she had never been allowed to sit in that Rolls-Royce. Now that she was gone, the mother and daughter Barbara had taken her place. If they smashed that car? Crying might not happen, but a fit of rage was a definite possibility. "Sebastian, how about we hit and run?" Dorothy mischievously suggested, already eager to see the sight of that jerk being infuriated into fainting. Sebastian raised both