
Billionaire drops from the sky
Zoria Aisthorpe · Completed · 37.6k Words
Introduction
"I... I just want to..." get my money back.
Before Vichy can finish her sentence, Makino interrupts. "Want to be my woman?"
Sure enough, this is another woman who drugs him and tries to get into his bed.
"If you want to die, I will let you get what you want."
"Asshole, you let me go!
"Drugs dare to take, now play with me sex so even..."****
Vichy Colman saved a man, and it turns out to be Makino Field, the richest man in Iugi City.
He is hearsay ruthless, unscrupulous...His has only profit in his eyes without any other thing even his family. When Vichy rescued him, he promised $100 million in reward.
But when that $100 million turns into a pride price to marry her, Vichy shouts, "I only want the $100 million reward, not you!" "You give your life to save me, I can only repay you with my own life."
"Why? Did you ask my opinion about marrying you?"
"So will you marry me?" 'No!
"Then I might as well condescend to marry to your family."
"Makino Field, you has no face."
"Face is worth less than a wife."
"So... I don't want the money then."
"The money has been transferred to your account already. Now it's too late to change your mind."
Vichy is about to crying. She saved a person, and now she needs to devote all of her, TO HIM!
Chapter 1
Iugi City. Two o 'clock in the morning.
Vichy Colman, who is delivering a takeaway, is waiting for the red lights at the junction when she sees a sports car on the road being hit by a lorry that had run a red light, flying tens of metres and tipping over on its four wheels.
The car is badly deformed, its Windows shatters, and she can smell a faint smell of petrol, suggesting it might explode at any moment.
The shocked Vichy dare not delay a moment, hurriedly put down her battery scooter, directly runs to save the people in that sport car.
She gets down on the ground and reaches over and pats the bloody man in the driver's seat on the face. "Hey, wake up, the car's going to explode, get out!"
The man don't respond. Vichy pokes her head into the car, reaches down to unbuckle the man's seat belt and tries to drag him out, only to find that his legs are trapped.
In her several shaking, the unconscious man weakly speaks: "Help me ~"
"I can't pull you out." Vichy tugs hard, but his legs are too tight trapped for her to pull.
The smell of gasoline is getting stronger, which makes rescuing people more dangerous. Vichy flinches and releases him. "Excuse me," she says. "I've got food to deliver. It will be deduct my money if it gets late."
She really wants to save people, but she is also afraid that if she can not save people, but she would risk her life together in this.
"Help me. Here I offer you... One hundred million." Despite the vertigo, this man have a strong instinct to survive.
"A hundred million?" Vichy's eyes lit up at the mention of the money. She glances at the sports car's LOGO. It was a Ferrari, and it looks very new.
He is, indeed, a rich man. He should be able to afford the money he promises.
"There's a lifting jack in the trunk." The man covers in blood tries to open his eyes, trying to remember the woman's face. But the blood from all over his face runs into his eyes and blurs his vision.
"Good." Without delay, Vichy runs to open the trunk, finds the lifting jack, and pushes it between the seat and the center console. At last she finally drags the man out.
Shortly after they left the car, they hear a loud bang and the car really explodes. They both hit the ground and the man falls into a coma.
Vichy's face turns into white and colorless. She pats her chest. "Whew, that was close..."
After a few moments, she drags the man onto her electric scooter, ties him to her with a take-out box cord, and rides off precariously to the hospital.
At the early billing window, the toll collector asks her: "Register needed, what's your name please?"
"I'm Vi..." She begins to give her name, but the toll collector suddenly interrupts her. "Ah, you're the our dean's daughter, Shelley Luen. Right?"
Shelley Luen, the identical twin sister of Vichy Colman.
The two of them have almost identical faces and heights. But... Their fates can not be more different.
Because Vichy was taken away at birth and sold to Vichy's adoptive parents in several turnaround.
A month ago, Vichy's adoptive parents were involved in a car accident, leaving them in hospital with serious injuries that require expensive treatment.
Vichy's birth parents suddenly showed up and offer to treat her adoptive parents, but only if Vichy gets a bone marrow transplant for Luen's young son, who has leukemia, and doesn't show her Shelley's identical face in public any more.
Her biological mother, Rulian Goddard, said: "Our Shelley, is the most beautiful girl in Iugi City, she playing piano, painting, writing, singing and dancing. And you, just a humble peasant girl, must not be allowed to tarnish Shelley's good name."
In order to give her adoptive parents medical treatment, Vichy reluctantly agreed to their deal.
Today, she went out to deliver food to make more money. Because it was late at night and time was very urgent, she did not cover her face up and did not expect to be recognized by others.
On second thought now, Vichy thinks that having accidentally entered her biological father's hospital, it would have been easier to go through the procedure if she has given herself the name "Shelley Luen." Vichy then acquiesces and sends the man to the operating room in Shelley's name, paying $5,000 in advance for his treatment.
With all that done, a tired Vichy heads back to her rented house. When she washes her dirty clothes after taking a bath, she finds a black diamond ring in her pocket.
Vichy is so tired that she don’t think too much of it. She puts the ring on the table and lays down on the bed to take a nap.
After an unknown amount of time there is a sudden knock at the door.
"Who is it? She shuffles to the door in her slippers and opens it. Shelley pushes it open and walks in.
"What are you doing here..." In the middle of Vichy's sentence, Shelley slaps her in the face. "Vichy Colman, are you being a bitch? Have you forgotten everything I've said to you?"
Shelley Luen is a tall girl with long, flowing black hair, delicate features that are slightly with make up. She looks so elegant, dignified, and a stunning beauty.
She is a stark contrast to Vichy who in her cheap pyjamas and sandals and with messy look.
But when got hit for no reason, Vichy isn't easy to let it go. She slaps Shelley back in the face with a backhand.
To save her adoptive parents, she had bear every abuse by her biological parents. But she is never one to be cut up and humiliated like this.
"Vichy Colman," Shelley screams with the loud applause, "How dare you hit me?"
Vichy's force is much greater than Shelley's. Shelley's cheek gets slightly swollen.
Vichy shakes her painful hand, her eyebrows slightly frowning, "You will bear it! I'm not your mother, and you think I'll indulge your domineering temper?"
Shelley screams again. "How am I supposed to live when it gets out that you brought some random man to my dad's hospital late last night? You now even talk like this!"
A red-faced Shelley points at her and says, "I warned you when you came to Iugi City not to walk around with 'my face' on. You don't want your parents dead, do you? !"
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