Married at First Sight

With the front car forced to stop, the vehicles behind it came to a halt

immediately.

The driver rolled down the window and yelled, "Are you trying to get yourself

killed?!"noveldrama

Thankfully, they had just left the company grounds, so they hadn't picked up

speed yet. He'd been able to brake in time. If they'd been on a main road, the

outcome could've been tragic.

The girl couldn't have been older than her early twenties. Her face was full of

youthful collagen, her figure was model-like, and her features were delicate—an

undeniably beautiful young woman.

After recognizing her, the driver pulled back inside the car and said to the

bodyguard in the passenger seat, "Isn't that one of Mr. York's admirers?"

"Yeah, probably hoping to catch his attention while Mrs. York is away."

"She knows he's married with kids and still throws herself at him. Shameless."

The bodyguard said coldly, "She's not even worth comparing to Miss Stone. Miss

Stone had morals. Once she found out Mr. York was married, she let go and

never bothered him again."

"These girls, on the other hand, are dead set on being mistresses. What

happened to having standards?"

Then the bodyguard stepped out of the car.

Two more bodyguards exited from the back seat.

They didn't waste time talking to the girl or give her a chance to approach the

second car— Zachary and Josh's car.

But the girl didn't give up.

"Zachary! Mr. York! I love you—I love you! Please look at me! I would die for you!"

"Just one look, Mr. York. I miss you so much!"

She screamed and fought against the bodyguards holding her back, desperate to

make her love known.

Zachary didn't even glance her way. He told the driver calmly, "Drive."

The driver sped forward, maneuvering around the lead bodyguard car and

continuing on.

The girl panicked. She thrashed against the guards, but she was too weak to

break free. All she could do was watch Zachary's car vanish from sight.

Once it was gone, the bodyguard let her go and warned her coldly, "Pull a stunt

like that again, and we're calling the police."

"Our young master has been married for years. He's a husband and a father. His

relationship with his wife is rock-solid. No matter how pretty or young you are, he

won't even look at you." "Go home. Obsessing over him is a waste of your time.

You can like whoever you want, but chasing after Mr. York is just foolish."

"He despises girls with twisted values."

With that, the bodyguards got back in their car and drove off.

The girl stood there in the street, watching until the last of the convoy

disappeared.

Then she muttered to herself, "Why can't I pursue true love? Serenity's already in

her thirties and acts like a shrew. Does Mr. York still love her that much?"

"The more loyal a man is, the more attractive he is. I just like him. I want to

replace Serenity. She's had him for so many years—shouldn't she step aside?"

"Are my values really that bad? Are they?"

She crouched down on the pavement, covered her face, and began to cry.