I'm the Villainess in the Apocalypse
The anticipated engagement party turns into a broken engagement announcement and a notice of expulsion from the house. In one day, Anna lost everything. She accidentally activated a space and took the business’ supplies for revenge. But who would have thought that natural disasters will come? The world is changing and resources become scarce. So, the style of painting changed. When other people are scrambling to find something to eat, Anna was still cooking at home. When other people are fighting for food, Anna was lying on her bed while snacking her favorite chips. When other people are working hard to get some water, Anna was lying on her bathtub comfortably. The relatives came to the door for help. Anna only looked at them coldly and spat out, "Scram!" Her ex fiancé also came, asking for reconciliation and love. Her new man kicked him out of the door and slammed it shut. He then looked at Anna with a pitiful look. "Wife, do you not want me anymore? I'm easy to raise." Anna looked at the puppy like man and pulled him closer with a smile on her face. . . . It was only later she realized that the puppy is actually a big bad wolf... But the goods couldn’t be returned! … Notes: the cover is an AI image. I only edited it a bit.
210. This…
This…
Anna took a deep breath and her eyes when looking at the two people in front of her become even sharper. The one who used the truck was not only Dylan but also her when they came out in the future.
Because she had been lazy lately, the one who drive was usually Dylan.
But if they had planted these, why did they try to steal the truck?
Anna didn't understand.
But it might be because other people would be suspicious if they got close to a car and didn't' enter. After all, the parking lot was guarded by the security and everyone who entered would be watched.
If they sabotaged other people's car, they would be found out almost immediately.
So they could only try to 'steal' the truck?
'Should I expose it?'
Anna saw that Dylan was still telling them to produce evidence while the police officers were also getting impatient. Yelling and yelling, it was truly like those aunties in the market.