Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
Chapter 1929 - 551: The extremely mysterious Mr. Terrence

Chapter 1929: 551: The extremely mysterious Mr. Terrence

Viola Thompson was very curious about the mysterious figure known as Terrence Lentz.

This person became famous at a young age and was extremely mysterious.

Rumors about him were everywhere.

But who he really was remained a riddle to this day.

Terrence Lentz then asked, "Boss, what time is your flight tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Viola Thompson chuckled, "Cokoon City is right next to Capital City, I can get there in an hour and a half by car."

Cokoon City was also known as the backyard of Capital City.

Many workers who couldn’t afford the high housing prices in Capital City chose to buy homes and settle in Cokoon City, commuting to Capital City by car for work.

All because Cokoon City was not only close to Capital City but its housing prices were only one-third that of Capital City.

After saying this, Viola Thompson continued to ask, "What about you? When is your flight tomorrow?"

"Eight o’clock in the evening," Terrence Lentz replied.

Viola Thompson nodded slightly, "Alright, if I’m free, then I might just take advantage of your offer."

"Mhm."

The two chatted idly for over half an hour before ending the call.

On the Lentz Clan’s side.

As soon as Terrence Lentz hung up the phone, Eleanor Armstrong came over and asked with concern, "How did it go? Did Viola mention when she would be free?"

Terrence Lentz glanced back slightly, "She has a meeting in Cokoon City the day after tomorrow. She probably won’t be free until after the 6th."

Hearing this, Eleanor Armstrong nodded slightly, then said, "Then we’ll go to Capital City on the 8th."

The 8th suggested good fortune.

"Mhm."

After saying this, Terrence Lentz continued, "Mom, I’m going to head over to Viola’s family house now."

"Why the rush to go to Capital City?" Eleanor Armstrong was very surprised.

Terrence Lentz explained with a smile, "I’m going over to clean up her old house in River City."

Viola Thompson hadn’t rented out or sold her previous residence.

The house still maintained its original state.

Terrence Lentz had arranged for someone to come over and clean once a week, so the house was very neat and tidy, bright and clean.

The green plants on the balcony were growing even more lush.

Terrence Lentz picked up the watering can and watered the plants a little.

The climate in River City was very good, with spring-like weather all year round.

By the time he returned from Viola’s place, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Terrence Lentz was driving his car.

Not too fast, not too slow.

Just then.

Bang.

While passing a T-intersection, someone rear-ended his car.

Terrence Lentz frowned subtly, and a moment later, he got out of the car.

The other car was a sapphire blue Lamborghini, and due to the large inertia, its front had caved in severely.

And the rear of Terrence’s Volkswagen was equally badly dented.

A moment.

The door to the driver’s seat of the Lamborghini was also opened, and out came a young and beautiful woman dressed in fashionable attire.

The woman was stunned for a moment upon seeing Terrence Lentz.

No other reason.

It was because this person was Elizabeth Thompson.

Elizabeth Thompson, driving a flashy Lamborghini and wearing a limited edition Chanel haute couture, was on her way to a party. She didn’t expect such bad luck to rear-end someone like Terrence Lentz, a good-for-nothing.

What rotten luck!

Looking at Terrence Lentz’s shabby Volkswagen, Elizabeth Thompson’s face showed a look of disgust, "Terrence Lentz! What are you doing? This was on purpose, wasn’t it?"

It was obvious that Terrence Lentz must have seen her in his rear-view mirror and deliberately stopped, causing her to rear-end him.

Because only then would Terrence have the chance to get close to her.

Such a good-for-nothing man, disgusting to death.

Terrence Lentz didn’t give Elizabeth Thompson another glance, took out his phone, and made a call, "Come to the T-intersection at 568 Jiangbei Road."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Elizabeth Thompson then said, "What are you actually trying to do?"

Terrence Lentz looked at her and said, "I’ve already called the police, you can just talk to the traffic cops."

Elizabeth Thompson narrowed her eyes.

She knew Terrence Lentz was just trying to waste her time.

She also knew that even though it had been so long, Terrence Lentz was still deeply in love with her.

Because a cinnabar mole is always the one that’s hardest to forget.

And she was the perpetual cinnabar mole in Terrence Lentz’s heart.

To make Terrence Lentz give up and stop pestering her, Elizabeth Thompson continued, "Listen up, Terrence Lentz, even if I, Elizabeth Thompson, were to fall into the mud, I wouldn’t give someone like you, a good-for-nothing scum, another look! So, stop wasting your effort! Seeing you just makes me sick!"

Right at that moment, two men rushed over.

"Sir."

One was in plain clothes, and the other carried a briefcase, wearing a suit and leather shoes.

Terrence Lentz nodded slightly at the two men.

The traffic cop also arrived at this time, taking out a breathalyzer and checking both parties.