Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire
Chapter 277: Spoiling One’s Wife Should Not Be Done to This Extent

Chapter 277: Chapter 277: Spoiling One’s Wife Should Not Be Done to This Extent

Lucas Shaw was also quite surprised; he didn’t expect his young wife to have so many surprises waiting for him to discover.

In the car behind them, two grown men couldn’t help but stare dumbfounded, struggling to believe the scene before their eyes, taking a long time to snap back to reality.

What... what happened just now? Where’s the car? Where’s Lucas Shaw?

The man in sunglasses was the first to snap back to his senses, speaking sternly, "What are you dazing for? Chase after them! If the boss finds out we lost them, we’re done for!"

The other man quickly recovered as well and sped up.

After driving some distance, they finally saw the familiar car, but before they could feel relieved, that car sped up again.

When they opened up some distance, Serena Summers slowly reduced the speed again, glancing out of the window.

Just as they thought they were about to catch up, she sped up again...

After several back and forths like this, the two men behind were toyed within an inch of their lives, as if they were teasing a small pet.

The driver was completely infuriated, pounding on the steering wheel angrily.

"Damn it! She’s doing it on purpose! She’s totally humiliating us!"

"Hurry up and ram into her!" The man in sunglasses was also losing patience, pulling a gun out of his pocket and firing at the car in front.

The driver cursed, "Have you lost your mind? What if you alert the cops?"

"I can’t stand it anymore! Just do it!"

However, they soon realized that it wasn’t about ramming; they couldn’t even catch up.

No matter how fast they went, Serena Summers was always faster.

After venting her anger, Serena brought the car back to a normal cruising state and waited for the other car to catch up before slowly rolling down the window.

Her delicate white hand reached out from the window, and her cheeks, bright and provocative, were decorated with a teasing smile.

The two men stared at Serena Summers, unable to help but be absent-minded.

The next second, they saw Serena suddenly flash a contemptuous gesture, then she drove off into the distance.

The two men looked at each other, and by the time they came to their senses, the car was gone again.

This time they had truly lost it, because right there, not too far away, was a crossroads.

They had no idea which direction Serena had driven the car in.

The two men pulled over to the side in defeat, feeling a heavy weight in their chests, oppressive and stifling.

"Damn it! Did we just get played by a woman?"

"We didn’t catch the target, and we lost them; the boss isn’t going to let us off."

Remembering the boss’s cruel methods, both men shivered and their mouths drooped.

Elsewhere, Serena drove the car up the mountains and stopped at the foot of the mountain.

As the car pulled over, Brandon Reese quickly opened the door and started retching against a tree.

After the ordeal they had just endured, Brandon Reese felt a surge in his stomach, vomiting out all the food he had eaten at noon, almost emptying his stomach.

Yet Lucas Shaw was completely fine, though his complexion was somewhat pale.

Serena touched her nose guiltily, "Are you guys okay? I just got playful and didn’t know you’d get carsick."

Brandon Reese leaned against a tree, rolling his eyes involuntarily.

With the speed they were going, any normal person would get carsick, okay?

Serena laughed sheepishly, a bit embarrassed, her cheeks flushing slightly, "I was just mad and wanted to vent! It serves those two guys right for being so arrogant!"

As a child, her third senior brother was mischievous and couldn’t sit still, always dragging her down to the racetrack at the foot of the mountain to practice driving.

The purpose of inviting her, naturally, was to use her as a shield.

The third senior brother was the most rebellious and the greatest headache for the master among them all.

The master wanted him to study medicine, but he said he wasn’t interested; he was told to study diligently, but he said classes were too boring.

Every time he sneaked out and was discovered by the master, he would endure a lashing.

So the third senior brother later became smart, and would drag her along with him, saying if the master asked, he brought the little junior sister out to see the world, to avoid her becoming a nun from being on the mountain all the time.

How could the master not see through his thoughts? But for the sake of Serena Summers, he kept tolerating.

Over time, Serena Summers also became proficient, whether in skill or speed, she was no worse than a professional racer.

Even surpassing the teacher to become the master, the third senior brother wasn’t a match for her!

After being defeated by her, the third senior brother felt a deep sense of frustration and never touched racing again, instead turning his attention to esports.

Now, he has become a professional esports player, and even the captain of the most well-known team in the country.

Lucas Shaw casually folded his arms across his chest, leaning lazily against the trunk of a tree, a smile flickering in his deep eyes.

"Hmm, you did well."

Saying so, he reached out his hand and gently ruffled Serena Summers’ hair, "Those two people definitely need a lesson."

With praise from him, Serena Summers immediately became happy again, grabbing his hand and walking inside.

Brandon Reese who was left behind had a speechless expression: "..."

Dude, there’s a limit to how much you should spoil your wife!

The wife’s behavior just now was too arrogant, and... too... deserving of a beating.

Those two people must be fuming now, but it has to be said, it’s indeed satisfying to see them deflate!

Brandon Reese took a sip of mineral water to rinse his mouth, wiped the corner of his lips with his suit sleeve, and hurriedly followed.

Trees covered the mountainside, dense jungle surrounded them, with fog swirling around, almost obscuring the path ahead.

But Serena Summers led the two men straight up the mountain without a moment’s hesitation.

Brandon Reese had been following behind her, even though he could remember a rough outline of the path when he came, somehow when he saw those dense trees, he quickly forgot which way to wade through.

Serena Summers saw what he was thinking, lightly laughed, and explained: "The jungle here is very dense, unless someone is very familiar with this place, they’ll only get lost inside, ultimately trapped and unable to get out."

Therefore, in the past twenty-some years, almost no one has been able to find this place.

As they emerged from the woods, their view suddenly opened up, stepping into a place resembling a paradise.

Halfway up the mountain sat a delicate and elegant villa, quite expansive, vibrant with life.

The decoration and design of the house were rare but awe-inspiring.

Serena Summers led Lucas Shaw and Brandon Reese inside, pointing at the villa, "Welcome to my home."

She tilted her head back, the sunlight casting down, lighting up those clear eyes, as if crushed starlight had been sprinkled into them.

Unimaginably beautiful.

Her dimples faintly visible on her cheeks.

Lucas Shaw began to seriously observe the villa, the courtyard was large, on one side a clear green lake, on the other a field of herbs.

Upon entering, you saw a spread of greenery.

Further inside was a flower garden with many unusual species and colors, approaching them, you smell the intoxicating fragrance.

Lucas Shaw’s mind suddenly flooded with images.

A delicate little girl darting among the flowers, chasing butterflies.

Recognizing herbs in the field, book in hand.

Also, the sight of her in the lakeside pavilion, taking in the cool shade, laid out on a bench, fast asleep...

Every single image, so idyllic.

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