Chapter 4

The Billionaire looked utterly disgusted, throwing out a cold, "Forget the compensation. Just get lost!"

Chelsea still clung to the car door, refusing to let go.

"No! We haven't exchanged contact info, and I *have* to compensate you for this money!"

To keep the Billionaire there, Chelsea shouted and tried to open the car door.

But the door was locked, and she couldn't budge it.

The Billionaire said coldly, "Drive."

The driver immediately hit the gas.

Chelsea was dragged along, but she still wouldn't let go, screaming at the top of her lungs.

"This is destiny, a fated love! We HAVE to exchange numbers, or who knows when we'll meet again!"

The Billionaire rolled up his window, completely ignoring her.

After being dragged for hundreds of feet, Chelsea finally couldn't hold on any longer and let go. I quickly ran after her with Leo.

"Victoria, quick, call an ambulance!"

Chelsea said that then passed out.

I had no choice but to take her to the hospital. After the doctors examined her, they said she only had minor scrapes and bruises.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. That woman truly had nine lives.

During the few days I took care of her in the hospital, she was constantly glued to her phone, tinkering with something.

The day she was discharged, she excitedly told me:

"Victoria, I found out! My future husband's name is Alexander Vance, and he's the heir to Vance Group!"

I just said, "Oh."

Chelsea grew even more excited:

"If I go to his house as a maid, he's definitely going to fall in love with me! After all, that's how it always happens in the soap operas – the Billionaire falls for the housekeeper!"

Sometimes, I honestly wanted to crack open Chelsea's head and see what was rattling around inside.

After she was discharged, she disappeared. Leo cried inconsolably, unable to find his mom.

I had to take the child to Ryan, since I certainly wasn't obligated to raise her kid.

Three days later, the police called.

"Are you Chelsea Vance's sister? Chelsea Vance is suspected of unlawful entry, please come down to the police station."

I rushed to the police station and found a bruised and tearful Chelsea.

"What happened?"

"Victoria!"

Before Chelsea could continue, Alex stormed over.

"Can you control your sister?! If she has mental problems, send her to a psychiatric hospital! Don't let her out to harm other people, please!"

I was startled. "I'm so sorry, my sister doesn't have mental problems. And she's twenty-five years old, she's responsible for her own actions!"

"Chelsea, what exactly did you do?!"

"She snuck into my house, crept into my bedroom, and almost *assaulted* me!"

I was shocked again by Chelsea's sheer audacity.

"Could there be some misunderstanding?"

"What misunderstanding?! She climbed in through the window, burst into the bathroom while I was showering and completely naked, and literally *pounced* on me!"

"If I hadn't pushed her off, my reputation would have been ruined! I'm pressing charges for attempted assault! I'm going to make sure she rots in jail!"