Chapter 122: 095: Use their own tactics to counter their own actions.


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    Only then did the driver notice that Vi Thompson’s white school uniform had turned ck.


    Being sttered with mud all over, anyone would be upset.


    The driver felt somewhat guilty, but when he remembered that this girl was pursuing Trevor Sherman, he felt justified, “Youngdy, you can’t me me entirely, can you? You saw the caring but didn’t avoid it, did you?” Vi might have done it on purpose.


    She wanted to have mud sshed on her and then go to Trevor Sherman to attract his attention.


    Young girls these days, why bother doing something good when they can rely on a rich man instead!


    People like her would never amount to anything in their lifetime.


    “You passed your drivers test for the first and fourth parts? Do you know that for sharp turns and muddy roads you must yield to pedestrians and adhere to a speed limit of 30?”


    The driver nced at Vi and found her more challenging than he had thought, even knowing the speed limit of 30.


    After all, only those who had obtained their driving license would know such information.


    How did she know that?


    Besides, Vi intended to use the muddy road to soil her clothes on purpose, so she could get close to Trevor Sherman.


    But now, Vi was ming him for driving too fast!


    How unreasonable.


    The driver looked at Vi, “Youngdy, don’t just blurt things out. You deliberately moved close to the car. Even if I didn’t step on the gas and was driving at the speed limit of 30, I could still ssh you with mud, right?”


    “So you’re saying I did it on purpose to scam you?” Vi raised an eyebrow slightly.


    “l never said that!” The driver immediately denied it, “You said that.”


    Indeed, she was not scamming him, but this situation was no different from scamming; both were the same in nature.


    While others scam for money, Vi scammed to make a leap in social status.


    At this moment, the driver’s phone rang.


    The driver answered the call.


    “Boss Sherman.’


    Trevor Sherman sat in the car, his voice lowered and very impatient.


    He and Vi were separated by the car – one inside and one outside.


    If Trevor Sherman opened the car door, he could see Vi andmunicate with her directly.


    But Trevor Sherman did not want to face Vi.


    He wasn’t the kind of person who would have lustful intentions upon seeing a woman.


    “Don’t waste your time talking to her.”


    Having been with Trevor Sherman for so long, the driver naturally understood what he meant, “Alright Boss Sherman.”


    “Boss Sherman, huh?” Vi took the driver’s phone directly, “Do vou think it’s polite to have your car ssh someone with water?”


    “How much do you want?” Trevor Sherman opened his mouth next.


    Upon hearing this, Vi furrowed her eyebrows slightly, directly opened the backseat car door, reached out, and pulled out the man sitting inside.


    The whole action was done in one smooth motion.


    “Stand here and don’t move.” After saying this, Vi opened the driver’s seat door, turned on the ignition, shifted gears, and stepped on the elerator.


    Although it had been a long time since she touched a car, these actions were etched into Vi’s mind.


    The speed was quite fast.


    Trevor Sherman and the driver hadn’t reacted to it yet.


    Whoosh!


    Muddy water sshed over from the car wheel.


    Then, Trevor Sherman’s white shirt turned into a ck one, looking disheveled.


    Afterward, Vi opened the car door, leaned out, got off the car without saying a word, walked to her bicycle, and rode away.


    Trevor Sherman stood still, dirty water all over his clothes, and the stench of animal carcasses filled the air. His face was livid. No one had ever dared to treat him like this.


    Never!


    What was Vi Thompson trying to do?


    Attract his attention in an unconventional way?


    Standing next to Trevor Sherman, the driver was in no better situation. He immediately opened the car door, grabbed a napkin from inside, and said, “Boss Sherman, hurry, wipe yourself.”


    The driver initially thought Vi came specifically for Trevor Sherman.


    Who would have thought…


    He had misunderstood the young girl.


    If Vi really wanted to get close to Trevor Sherman, she would have feigned surprise when she saw him getting out of the car and said, “Oh, it turns out it’s Boss Sherman!”


    And finally, to show her understanding, she would have generously said it was fine.


    But now, the young girl had treated him with a taste of his own medicine, and moreover, she hadn’t had any direct interaction with Trevor Sherman throughout the whole process.


    As the driver realized this, he began to feel sorry for his attitude towards Vi just now.


    Trevor Sherman took the napkin, wiped the mud off the corner of his mouth, and his anger was clearly visible in his eyes.


    The driver was very flustered.


    Would Trevor Sherman fire him over this?


    Fortunately, Trevor Sherman didn’t say much. After wiping the mud from his mouth, he got back into the car.


    Trevor Sherman appeared calm, but in reality, he was already too angry to


    reason..