A Vengeful Girl novel Chapter 133

They might be late for the interview. They had to hurry now.

"Brian, I'm going to be late for your sake." Linda said.

"Does it have to do anything with me?" Brian was confused.

He had been here for just 10 minutes. How could a mere 10 minutes affect her schedule?

"I was about to go. My interview is at 2 PM. But your arrival disrupted my plan. So, I'm going to be late... What if you screw it up?" Linda teased him. Obviously, she wanted him to be blamed.

"Oh, Jesus. How could you blame me for that? Well, how about this? Let me drive the car. I promise to take you there before 2 PM."

Brian was confident in his driving skills. He believed he could get there in 20 minutes, no matter the traffic.

"Okay, that's a deal. If you fail to do so, you are forbidden from meeting Bun." Linda agreed.

Brian rushed to the underground garage. He was worrying that Bun would not be quick enough. What if he couldn't make it? He didn't want to lose Bun, whom he wanted to marry.

Brian came in and saw Bun sitting on the driving seat.

He hurriedly snatched the key from Bun's hand and said: "Bun, move to the passenger seat. I'll drive."

"Why? Master Brian?" Bun got confused. Even if Brian was coming with them, she should be driving the car.

"No special reason. Move to the passenger seat. Isn't your Young Lady in a hurry? She said she must get there before 2 PM! We're getting late."

Bun didn't move. Brian picked her up and tried to put her on the passenger seat. Bun struggled to release his grasp, thumping his shoulder in the process. She blushed and screamed, "Put me down, Master!"

After they were both seated, the car whizzed out of the garage.

The speed scared Bun. They were supposed to drive slowly in the garage. How could he drive so fast!

They picked Linda up at the gate and moved on.

The speed reached over 100 m/h in a few seconds.

Linda immediately regretted teasing him. She had to suffer now.

"Brian, why are you driving so fast? Fasten the seat belt. It's too dangerous!" said Linda worriedly.

"Aren't you getting late? You will miss the interview if I drive slowly. It takes about 25 minutes to get to the senior high school."

"The seat belt!" Linda yelled.

"Never mind. I have never worn it."

It's 1:40 PM. Brian was trying to reach there before 2 PM. What if Linda meant business? He didn't want to lose Bun.

"I was kidding. Take it easy. Being late is not a big deal!"

Linda could not bear it. She felt her stomach was churning with what she had for lunch. It seemed that Brian was teasing her back!

Brian Ho was relieved at hearing Linda's words and slowed down.

Now it seemed good to have a male driver. Linda did not want to put too much pressure on Bun. It's nice to have a chat together.

"Linda, why do you want to be a chemistry teacher? And why are you going to the interview by yourself? Wouldn't it be easier if Charles arranged a position for you?" Brian asked.

"Lady Linda doesn't want to rely on Young Master. And that's the reason why she goes for an interview by herself!" Bun replied.

"Well done, Linda. Independent and self-reliant. You are the modern Mulan (TN: a Chinese female hero)." Brian praised.

The exaggerated praise made Linda giggle. She knew how dramatic Brian could be. But she was still happy at hearing his words.

The three kept on chatting while Brian was looking straight and Bun was looking back at Linda. They did not notice the van cutting across from the back.

Linda caught its sight from the mirror suddenly, and screamed, "Brian, a van is coming towards us!"

Brian glanced at the mirror and saw it. The van showed no indication of slowing down and approached as if to hit them.

Brian tried to avoid the van, but it seemed trying to hit the passenger seat on purpose.

"Bunny, watch out!" Brian was taken aback. The van was definitely coming for the passenger seat. Was Linda the target?

Before he could think much, the van came perilously close. Brian wrenched the wheel abruptly so that the car turned sharply and hit the isolation belt. But that's much better than being hit by the van.

If the van had hit them at that speed, they would have been knocked out of the car.

Fortunately, they hit the isolation belt. Linda at the backseat clenched to the seat in front of her. But the impact made her feel like vomiting. Luckily she didn't get hurt.

Bun's head almost hit the window. Brian grabbed her reflexively and put her head on his chest. The sudden impact threw Brian into the driver-side window, which got smashed in the process.

Bun thought she would be hit on the head. Never had she thought that Brian would come to her rescue. Resting her head on his body, she felt the gentle vibes of his warm and aromatic chest.

She looked up and found that Brian sheltered her from the impact.

Bun was touched. She was about to thank him when he said painfully, "Bunny... You don't have to thank me... Just express your gratitude by marrying me."

Instantly, her gratitude went away and a sense of anger rose. She punched him on his chest. Brian cried out in pain, "Fuck, Bunny. You're going to murder your own husband!" !"