What? Texting and swearing isn't enough.
And now she had found their way straight to her doorstep?
Her good mood vanished in an instant, and her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, the softness in her face disappearing in an instant.
Madeline accelerated the car and the red Maserati whistled all the way to the pink Lamborghini.
Soon after, Bella stepped down from inside the Lamborghini.
She was wearing a flamboyant red navel-less bodysuit suit and looked like a proud black swan.
She walked straight up to the Maserati and slapped the Maserati's bonnet fiercely, "Madeline, get your ass down here!"
Madeline frowned again and got out of the car straight away to meet Bella.
Bella immediately raised her hand, ready to slap at Madeline's face.
Before the slap fell, Madeline sensitively dodged and then fiercely clutched her wrist, coldly warning,
"Bella, you don't want to go too far."