Chapter 135 Parking Lot Affair, Quite the Thrill
Grace and Angela arrived at the parking lot, and before they even got close, Grace spotted the two people in front of the red sports car.
Ryan was holding Kelly by the waist, and they were kissing passionately against the car door, as if they couldn't wait another second. If there were a bed, Ryan and Kelly might have already been on it.
Grace knew Kelly had been released since Kelly had sent her another photo of her and Ryan in bed a couple days ago.
Kelly had also messaged: [Ryan is with me. I'll take good care of him for you.]
"Is that Ryan and Kelly?" Angela also saw them.
Grace didn't have time to stop her before she rushed over. "Ryan! You're repulsive. Even animals have more decency than you. You're a disgrace, letting your basest instincts guide you!"
Angela was furious. Even though she didn't consider Ryan as Grace's fiancé, seeing this scene still made her angry.
Interrupted, Ryan turned around and saw Grace and Angela standing there, feeling a bit guilty for some reason.
"What are you doing here?" Ryan asked.
"Why can't we be here? You and this shameless Kelly are a perfect match," Angela cursed, getting angrier just looking at Ryan.
Grace was so excellent, how could she have Ryan as a fiancé?
Ryan was speechless, and Kelly hid behind him. "I'm sorry, Grace. I just missed Ryan too much. You wouldn't blame me, would you?"
"You're disgusting. Do you even deserve to call Grace by her name?" Angela wanted to tear Kelly apart.
If Grace hadn't held her back, Angela really would have gone up and slapped her.
Grace had been so kind to Kelly, but Kelly only wanted to extract money and fulfill her desires from Grace, never truly considering her a friend.
Kelly's eyes filled with tears. "I didn't mean anything else. I've always considered Grace my best friend. But at the same time, I also like Ryan. I love him, and Ryan loves me too. Grace, why are you so cruel? Why can't you let us be together and insist on breaking us up? I know, it's my fault for being so weak. That's why Ryan came to take care of me. If you want to hit or scold someone, just come at me. I won't fight back," Kelly pretended to look pitiful.
"Really?" Grace walked over directly. Then she raised her hand and slapped Kelly hard across the face. "You asked for it. This is the first time I've heard someone ask to be hit. Satisfied now?"
Kelly held her face in disbelief. "You! Ryan, it hurts."
However, Grace raised her hand again, and another slap landed on Kelly's other cheek.
Kelly's cheeks instantly swelled, and tears rolled down her face.
"Grace!" Ryan shouted her name angrily and quickly shielded Kelly in his arms.
"Kelly did nothing wrong. What gives you the right to hit her?"
"Ryan, are you blind? She asked for it!" Angela stepped forward, feeling both hatred and anger.
How could there be someone as disgusting as Kelly in the world?
"Kelly already apologized. What more do you want? You're the one trying to come between us. The despicable one is you!" Ryan accused.
Hiding in Ryan's arms, Kelly smirked triumphantly. As expected, Ryan still cared about her. She tugged at Ryan. "Ryan, don't say that. Grace, it's all my fault."
Ryan glared at Grace. "Kelly is so kind, and all you do is bullying her. You've been bullying her since you were kids. If you had any conscience, you wouldn't treat her like this!"
"So how should I treat Kelly to be considered good? When she had no money for food, should I have let her starve? When her family beat her, should I have not bought her medicine and let her end up in a wheelchair?" Grace questioned.
"You're right, I am vicious," Grace said calmly. She didn't like Ryan, so his words had no effect on her.
"But so what, Kelly Simmons? I advise you not to provoke me, or I'll marry Ryan tomorrow. Then you'll be a mistress for life. At that point, I won't just hit you; I could hang you up and beat you, and you wouldn't be able to resist."
"And since I'm so vicious, who knows what I might do? If you're going to have an affair, do it secretly. Don't flaunt it in front of me. Oh, by the way, you've had been relaxed over past month, haven't you? What if I tell Patrick what I saw today? Do you think he'll invite you back for another stay?" Grace uttered.
Kelly shuddered; she didn't want to go back or be locked up again.
She pushed Ryan away and stepped out of his embrace. "Grace, what do you want from me?"
"Kneel down and apologize to me." Grace replied indifferently.
Ryan's face darkened. "Grace, don't go too far!"
He had just started to feel a bit better about Grace, only to see this vicious side of her.
Kelly stepped out of Ryan's arms and knelt in front of Grace.
"I know you hate me for taking Ryan. I'll kneel and apologize to you," she said, preparing to bow her head to the ground.
Grace hadn't expected Kelly to throw away her dignity and pride for Ryan.
But ironically, the Ryan that Kelly treasured, Grace wouldn't even spare a glance at, let alone like.
"Wait," Grace called out.
Kelly paused, thinking Grace might be showing mercy and stopping her from doing something so humiliating.
"Such a good scene, we can't enjoy it alone! There are many bystanders over there. Come and see, someone is having an affair here," Grace said loudly. Indeed, there were people nearby who, hearing the commotion, came over to watch.
"Having an affair here, how thrilling!"
"Who is it, Ryan? No surprise there. Just a few days ago, I saw Ryan with two beauties at the newly opened resort. Those women had great figures. Ryan is really lucky."
Both Kelly, kneeling on the ground, and Ryan, standing, felt extremely embarrassed.
No wonder Ryan hadn't been too keen on being with Kelly these past few days. It turned out that while she was locked up, Ryan had been with other women.
"Get lost!" Ryan shouted at the onlookers, who quickly dispersed.
Ryan pointed at Grace. "Grace, you..."
"You have no shame, so I don't need to give you any," Grace said sharply.
The way she spoke, Ryan almost thought he was looking at Xavier.
Grace's icy gaze fell on Kelly, chilling her to the bone; then she said, "Kelly, this is your final warning. Stop sending me your sex photos. If you love showing them off so much, post them on social media. Only someone like you would treasure a man as pathetic as Ryan."
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