Twice Married to the Billionaire

The patrol officer once again assumed the demeanor of a police constable, pointing at the tire marks on the ground. "I can see it very clearly, it was obviously the Honda that caused the accident by cutting in line!"

The owner of the Honda was having none of it, standing in the middle of the road, pointing at the patrol officer. "You're just abusing your power for personal gain. Just because you know her, you say it's my fault. Just wait until my boyfriend gets here!"

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

Soon, a Range Rover parked on the side of the road, and a tall, slender young man with expensive clothes and an imposing presence stepped out of the car.

Shen Hanqian's heart tightened, her gaze firmly locked onto the man's eyes, growing increasingly sorrowful.

"Honey, you're finally here. Quickly call your friends, they're ganging up on me!" The young Honda owner sashayed toward the newcomer, her voice so delicate it could melt a man's bones.

"Oh…" The newcomer came over to inspect the scene!

However, as he approached Shen Hanqian, his expression grew increasingly strange, and he ended up with an awkward smile, lifting his eyebrows and mocking himself with a thin smile.

What a coincidence, the so-called boyfriend of the Honda owner turned out to be her own husband, Qiao Junnan.

No wonder the black Range Rover looked so familiar; she'd thought she was seeing things when she saw the license plate.

It was like a scene from a play.

The heartache spread throughout her chest.

She stood silently on the side, watching how he would handle the situation.

"Hey, Nan bro, what a coincidence tonight!" the traffic cop cackled, more embarrassed than both Qiao Junnan and Shen Hanqian. It was as if he was the one caught cheating.

There was no dramatic scene.

Qiao Junnan simply asked the Honda girl, "Can the car still be driven?"

Thinking her 'husband' would defend her, the girl haughtily replied, "It can be driven!"

"Alright, then drive your car away first, wait for me at home. I'll take care of things here!" Qiao Junnan kissed the girl's hair, their relationship was plain for all to see.

Triumphant, the girl flipped her hair, full of pride, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

With her husband there, who dared not to give her face?

Shen Hanqian looked on dispassionately, automatically ignoring the pitying look from the patrol officer.

"Get in the car, I'll have someone tow yours!" Qiao Junnan pointed to the Range Rover parked aside and told Shen Hanqian.

Without refusing, Shen Hanqian opened the door amidst the astonished gazes from passersby and sat in his car.

"Nan bro, you manage inside and outside so harmoniously, you've got it down!" The patrol officer raised his thumb in admiration, drooling with envy!

Qiao Junnan flicked away the cigarette butt, telling his friend's younger brother, "Don't forget to deal with the insurance directly!"

"Nan bro, you don't need to tell me that, I'm tight with the insurance company folks. Go on, don't make sister-in-law anxious!" the cop said cheerfully, though it was unclear to whom his 'sister-in-law' referred!

With a 'bang,' the car door closed, and Qiao Junnan moved into the driver's seat.

Shen Hanqian, watching their reflections in the windshield, couldn't help but say, "The Honda CRV, seems a bit low-end. It doesn't match your status; people might think you're not as capable as you appear!"

Qiao Junnan started the car and leaned close to her cheek, his tone sarcastic yet smiling. "I have no choice, since my wife only drives a Q7, which isn't too high-end either. I can't have my mistresses driving better cars than my wife, otherwise, my wife will lose face?"