Chapter 110

As quitting time approached, Jeanna slipped out of work ahead of schedule, her backpack filled with supplies. She quietly made her way to the Carlson Group parking lot, where a driver's dispute with security guards provided a perfect diversion.

With a grin, she felt fortunate.

Having invested in the most stubborn spray can available, she retrieved it from her bag and shook it vigorously. She was prepared to transform a pristine Rolls Royce into a canvas for her graffiti art.

The spray paint hissed as she coated the black luxury car with a vibrant poop-green.

"That's for ruining Sophie's life. Let's see how you like this shade on your car," she muttered under her breath.

After crafting a poop emoji, Jeanna gleefully chose other garish colors, unable to stop herself. Soon, the once sophisticated Rolls Royce looked utterly transformed, unique in its hideousness.

"This new look suits a scumbag and a mistress," she remarked with satisfaction.

Jeanna then attached two large, colorful