Chapter 165 Imply

Sabrina harbored a myriad of curses for Mark in her heart, yet she could only maintain a serene facade. The consultant continued to elucidate the vehicle's performance while Sabrina was feeling as though she were listening to an obscure language, her mind buzzing incessantly. She stepped out of the car. The consultant inquired, "Miss, is there anything unsatisfactory?" "No," Sabrina shook her head. Employing the method of eeny, meeny, miny, moe to determine which car to purchase, Sabrina's gaze fell upon one. That's the one! "I'll take that one," she declared. The consultant was utterly bewildered, never having encountered such an unorthodox customer. Sabrina withdrew her card, vowing never to call upon that pair of amorous lovers again. With the new car settled, Sabrina's mood improved considerably. No more worries about the car breaking down, no more concerns about being forced into Travis's car. Wait a moment... She seemed to have spotted an acquaintance. Sabrina's gaz