The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

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Chapter 1030

Nonetheless, after purchasing all the items and loading them onto the small three-wheeled car, she discovered that

one of its tires had been removed. An honest-looking young man approached Amelia and said, “Oh, no. Its tires are

missing, so you won’t be able to ride it. There’s a repair shop nearby. How about we move it there and have it fixed

for you?”

Amelia suddenly recalled a conversation she had with one of the shopkeepers when she had gone to restock her

goods at the market carlier. The shopkeeper had mentioned that there had been a surge in incidents involving

three-wheeled and electric scooter tires being punctured or removed outside the market, which had made the

nearby car repair shop quite popular.

Many people who had visited the car repair shop had been subjected to extortion for money.

Most in the market speculated that the car repair shop was involved, but the surveillance camera positioned outside

the market had experienced repeated malfunctions. After being repaired a few times, it broke down once more.

Amelia quickly replied, “It’s fine. I’ll figure out another solution.”

“What other solution? This repair shop is right here. It’s so convenient. We’re offering to help because we’re kind-

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hearted. Otherwise, it’ll take quite a while for a woman like you to haul this cart to the repair shop with all these

items,” the man persisted in his attempts to persuade her.

“No need. I’ll figure it out myself,” Amelia said.

Upon hearing this, the two people abruptly shifted their expressions. Rather than feigning honesty and kindness,

they turned fierce and declared, “Don’t force us to resort to the hard way. Your vehicle has to be repaired here!”

They were then prepared to forcibly move Amelia’s tricycle to the repair shop.

Amelia hastily exclaimed, “What do you think you’re doing? I’m calling the police!”

“Fine, go ahead and call the police. You let us help you move your vehicle to the repair shop, and now you’re

changing your mind. Hand over 100 dollars, and we’ll be on our way. We can’t do this for free!” the men asserted.

They were practically talking nonsense. Amelia knew that she had met unreasonable jerks.

100 dollars was no small sum for her. She retrieved her phone and intended to call the police. Seeing this, the two

men promptly lunged toward her, attempting to snatch the phone from her grasp. Amelia attempted to dodge

them, but they suddenly seized her hair and forced her to lean backward.

“Ah!” A startled yelp escaped her mouth.

At that very moment, someone suddenly seized the hand holding Amelia’s hair. “Let her go! I’ve already called the

police. The police will arrive shortly! We’ll see who’s in trouble when we’re at the police

station!”

Upon hearing this, the two men spat and uttered fiercely, “What bad luck! You should hope we never cross paths

again!”

After uttering those words, they swiftly left. Amelia gazed at the man who had come to her aid. It was

Lucas!

“Thank you, Lucas,” Amelia expressed her gratitude.

“Are you okay? What happened just now?” Lucas asked.

“I’m fine. It’s not a big deal,” Amelia replied, starting to re-tie her hair as she explained the details of the incident.

Lucas gazed at Amelia’s nimble hands as she skillfully tied her hair and couldn’t help but express in a tone of envy,

“Women’s fingers are so dexterous. I can’t seem to grasp how to tie my daughter’s hair. Whenever I try to do it for

her, I end up making a mess.”

“Just practice a few more times. If you still can’t, I can teach you another day,” she offered.

“Okay, I’ll take you up on that offer,” Lucas replied with a smile. He then added, “The tires of your tricycle must’ve

been removed by those two people just now. Some shops are wicked like that. It’s unbelievable.

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Heartless shops like that usually don’t last long. You have quite a few things with you. Let me give you a ride back.”

“But my tricycle…”

“Give me the keys, and I’ll have my coworkers repair it for you. Once it’s ready, I’ll return it to your place. There’s a

tire shop I own right here in the market,” Lucas offered.

“Thank you,” Amelia said, handing the keys to Lucas.

Lucas summoned one of his colleagues and told him about Amelia’s tricycle. Then he helped Amelia load all her

belongings into his car and drove her back to the concession stand.

On their way back, Amelia learned from Lucas that he had previously co-owned a shop with his friends. However,

their partnership had ended, and he had since rented a store in the market to sell electric vehicles and a variety of

related accessories. Additionally, he occasionally received orders for vehicle customizations.

“Actually, running a business alone can be quite beneficial. When working with friends, it’s common for

disagreements to arise or for there to be numerous conflicting ideas. Continuing to work under such circumstances

can be challenging,” Amelia commented.

“It’s not that there was a disagreement, but…” Lucas appeared somewhat troubled and hesitated to elaborate.

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