Chapter 053 Petrified on the Spot
Noon.
Charles and Daniel had arrived ten minutes early at Leaf Coffeehouse.
Leaf Coffeehouse is very chic and bourgeois.
The entire café has a very artistic vibe.
Clean, tidy, and tranquil.
In the bustling city, coming to a place like this to have a coffee, read a book, and enjoy an afternoon is one of the favorite pastimes of many urban white-collar women.
However, just a cup of coffee here costs almost ten dollars.
For ordinary students, it could be considered high-end consumption.
Coming here only occasionally was fine.
But frequent visits would require a good family background.
Daniel sat inside the café, feeling a bit uneasy.
Charles sat in a distant corner, hiding behind a book.
They waited for more than half an hour.
Around twelve-thirty.
A Porsche Cayenne finally pulled up slowly in front of the café.
And then, a familiar yet unfamiliar girl stepped out of the Cayenne.
The girl was quite attractive, wearing a Chanel dress, carrying an LV handbag, and wearing a Swarovski necklace.
The total cost of her outfit was about four thousand five hundred dollars.
Although they were all luxury brands, they were just the regular models.
Yet the expression on her face was very arrogant.
"Michelle, you're finally here. I ordered your usual Americano. See if you like it!"
Michelle had just sat down.
Daniel automatically switched to servant mode.
"Daniel, let's break up!" Michelle said directly.
"Why? I don't understand what has happened. Maybe it was my fault, I shouldn’t have shown up without telling you. I can pretend that yesterday never happened and that I didn't see anything, as long as you cut ties with that man, I... I can forgive you!"
Daniel, with red-rimmed eyes, grabbed Michelle's hand as if holding on to a ticket to paradise.
Six years of love, he really couldn't let go.
In front of Michelle, he had long lost every bit of dignity!
But Michelle suddenly shook off Daniel's hand.
"Daniel, I think you need to understand something. I don't need your forgiveness. In fact, I did nothing wrong. We're not married, and I have the right to choose. Maybe I should have made it clear earlier. This society is very realistic. We have one year left before graduation. Do you know how low the salary is for fresh graduates? You can't give me what I want. Let's break up!"
Michelle said decisively.
"Michelle, believe me, I will work hard to earn money in the future. After all, I will graduate from a prestigious university. I will continue to study for my master's degree. My future salary won't be low. Even if I have to support our family alone, I can promise you'll have a comfortable life!"
Daniel vowed earnestly.
But to Michelle, his words were simply a joke.
"A master's degree? Does a new graduate with a master's degree earn five thousand dollars monthly? At most twenty thousand, and that’s after a few years? A woman's youth is the most precious. I can't wait that long. Even if you earn twenty thousand dollars, buying a house and a car, don’t these all cost money? I will still have to always live on a budget. That's not the life I want. You just don't understand!"
Michelle's words were too much for Charles to bear!
A woman's youth was precious.
Wasn't a man's youth also precious?
'If you want to get something for nothing, just say it. Why make it sound so noble?
You thought twenty thousand dollars was low.
Could you even earn three thousand dollars a month yourself?'
"Michelle, do you really have to be so heartless? After all these years, can you really just end it like this?"
Daniel's eyes turned red, his voice turning cold.
"It's not that I'm heartless; it's that you're too naive. Do you see the bag I'm carrying? It is a LV, you'd have to spend a year's living expenses to buy such a bag. I don't want to waste my breath on you anymore. Mark Kay is still waiting in the car. I came today to break up with you. Don't contact me again!"
After saying this, Michelle was about to leave.
The man from the Porsche Cayenne suddenly walked in.
This guy was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with a pretentious demeanor.
Despite the hot weather, he wore dress pants, leather shoes, and a red vest, sporting slicked-back hair, looking extremely ostentatious.
"Michelle, have you finished talking?"
"I've made it clear to him, Mark!"
Michelle said, and Mark pointed at Daniel with disdain.
"Kid, let me give you some advice. Get lost and don't bother my girlfriend again, or I'll make you pay!"
The man in the vest arrogantly threatened Daniel.
Then he took Michelle's hand and left.
Daniel, humiliated and ridiculed repeatedly, finally couldn't take it anymore!
"Michelle, you'll regret this. From today, you've lost me. You've completely lost me!"
Daniel nearly shouted.
"Just a poor loser, really thinks he's something!" The man in the vest sneered disdainfully.
Michelle was momentarily stunned by these words.
She felt like she really had lost something!
But she quickly shook her head, dismissing this childish and ridiculous thought.
"Wow! There's a supercar up ahead. It's so cool. I wonder whose car it is!"
"Oh my god, this is... a Koenigsegg, a four-million-dollar top-tier car. Michelle, let's go take a picture. Such a supercar is very rare!"
The man in the vest was clearly a car enthusiast.
He seemed to know a lot about the world's top-tier cars.
"This car... worth four million dollars? That's terrifying! I wonder what kind of person can afford it!" Michelle said, feeling a bit uneasy.
After saying this, she started taking selfies in front of the car.
Striking various poses.
The man in the vest was taking pictures of Michelle while also taking selfies himself.
At this moment.
Daniel walked over.
"Excuse me, can you move aside?"
"Daniel, what are you doing? Didn't I already tell you..."
Then Daniel pressed the car key, and the Koenigsegg's scissor doors opened gracefully like butterfly wings.
The sleek and aggressive design was visually stunning.
Michelle was completely stunned.
Her face was filled with shock.
"This...?"
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