Marry You Like A Thief

Riley paused and sneered. Then she continued, "I knew you were wronged. It's all right now. Don't take it to heart. Do you know each other? Why did she never talk about you?" She pointed at Maggie and asked Vivian.

"Even if I know Vivian, I don't need to tell you, do I?" Maggie smiled coldly, with a flash of code in her eyes.

"Really?" Riley raised her eyebrows and said, "Yes, you're a famous star now. How can you remember the way we worked together? At that time you just joined the entertainment industry, and I often took my best friends to visit you. But now I haven't heard anything from you. How ungrateful you are!"

Visit? Riley's visit was to bring people to bully Maggie. Every time Maggie had received an advertisement, she would be blamed and ridiculed by Riley's team.

What did they say? "I know you slept all the way to become famous!"

"What a dissolute woman! If she becomes famous at that time, she will be exposed to the public!"

"It's ridiculous that you keep your nose clean. Director Xu's martial art in bed was not bad, right? Hahaha..."

Ringing bells of the past, familiar mocks came to Maggie's ears, as if the time had returned to the past when Riley was right in front of her, pointing at her with her friends, and trying to take the clothes from the sponsor!

"That's right. How can people always stand at a low point? We all have our own goals and always make any progress. Unlike someone who has always been standing in a place where she mistakenly thought and felt proud, but in fact, she has been laughed at by countless people behind!"

Maggie said crossly. She pulled Vivian aside and walked past Riley, glaring at her for several times.

Riley gave herself a sarcastic smile and rolled her eyes. She was now the wife of the deputy CEO of the Pei Group. No one dared to look down on her. They were all ignorant villains who were just jealous of her.

So, now Maggie had determined to fight against her, hadn't she? Riley kept thinking other ways to set her up.

Her phone rang. "Ring, ring, ring..."

Riley answered the phone impatiently, "What's up?"

"Ms. Riley... Ah... It was too miserable... Denny! He, he, he is dead!" The man on the other end of the line burst into tears, took a few deep breaths, and said slowly word by word.

He had just received a call from the hospital, saying that they found his caller's ID in the dead's phone, asking if he was his family. The news was too shocking!

He still remembered that a second ago, Denny laughed at him for being a pauper and showed him the amount of money in his card. After a while, he heard the news of his death - a car accident, invalid rescue and death.

"Damn it! Where are you? Send me the address! Now!" Riley shouted, clenching the phone in her hand. Her eyes were with guilty conscience.

If she guessed right, Denny still had the bank card she gave him! There must be her fingerprints on the card. If the police came to find her, what would Jay think?

How could she explain her relationship with these men alone! She didn't even mention them to her mother...

"Peo... People's... Public Hospital! Waah..." The man couldn't help sobbing.

Riley hung up the phone. She must get the card! And...

"Stop! Stop!" She stopped a taxi and told the address in a hurry. She stared at the road ahead with worry, as if she thought her eyes could knock over the car that blocked the road, so the taxi could pass by fast.

The driver was frightened by her horrible eyes, which were like a murderers'. The driver just wanted to send her to the destination as soon as possible and get away from her. He could give up the money, just praying there would be no traffic jam. It was said that the murderer's personality was bad. If she was in al bad mood and wanted to kill him...

'Oh my God! I still have a big family to feed. I don't want to die. Please, God...' The driver kept praying.

Riley warned the driver with her eyes. She didn't expect that her eyes would frighten him.

"Can't you drive faster! I'll give you money. I'll give you whatever you want! " Riley took out a big pile of red bills from her bag and threw it on the passenger seat in a panic.

She didn't know how she would die if she was a little late! Although the greedy man Denny used a new phone card to keep in touch with her and threw it away afterwards, she still felt uneasy... This kind of restlessness from the inside out was really horrible, with goose bumps all over her body.

She was so emotional that she clenched her fists. It was the first time she had felt this kind of feeling...

The aged driver nodded in a hurry. He had to save his life now! 'Wasn't it said that the more the murderer was interested in the person before the motivation of killing had been raised the less chance that the person would be killed?' They aged driver thought. He decided to have a try. Even if there was no result, it was better than sitting still.

"Miss, I think you are too anxious. Is there anything wrong at home?" He asked softly, glancing at the money spilled by Riley from time to time.

"Old dick! Cut the crap. You just need to drive! If I am late for a second, I will..." Before Riley could finish her words, she saw a white railing in front of her

"Ah..." Fortunately, she had fastened the seat belt, so she only bumped a few times and felt dizzy. She had just seen the railing! Was there a car accident?

She raised her head in a hurry and

saw the aged driver was clasping his face in the direction, without any vitality. This was a remote road. Because Denny left in a hurry, he drove around to the suburb. The hospital he was taken to was also the nearest hospital here, which was far away from the city. This road was inevitable! """""