Part 1I Went to the Car Wash to Pick Up My Car, but My Face Turned Red When I Saw What Was Under the Windshield Wiper. I Had to Call the Police!

I, Ava Lancaster, went to pick up my car at the wash only to find a box of condoms and two pieces of paper stuck under the wiper. I was furious, my face burning. When I looked at the papers, I felt like I was going to throw up.

One was a close-up photo of a man's private parts, and the other was a WhatsApp QR code. The message that came with it read: [Hey, rich lady, take a look at me. I'm young and capable.]

I sneered and immediately sent his contact info to every loan shark platform I could find. I thought, "You want to play, huh? Let's see how many lives you've got to risk!"

After work, I happily went to the car wash to pick up my car. But when I got in, I found these things under the wiper.

Frowning, I used a stick to carefully remove the box of condoms, but when I did, the contents slowly leaked out of the box, carrying a strange smell with them.

"Ugh. "

I turned away, gagging. What the hell was this?

Pinching my nose, I used the stick to open the two pieces of paper. When I saw what was on them, I dropped the stick in shock.

I snapped a photo in anger, planning to go to the car wash and demand an explanation.

I came here often. The one who washed my car was a young girl named Isabella Mason, the boss' daughter. She was good at her job and always greeted me warmly.

In casual chats, I learned that she was only about 17 or 18 and had dropped out of school early. I felt sorry for her, so I decided to support her business, bringing my car here every few days.

Over time, we became regulars, and she called me Ava while I called her Isabella.

Besides her, there were occasionally one or two men around, probably her dad, Henry Mason, and her brother, Luke Mason.

The place was small, and when I showed up, a few cars were already waiting. Isabella was still wearing her black work uniform, smiling as she chatted with customers while washing cars.

When she saw me, she smiled and said, "Ava, your car is parked outside, just like usual. You only need to pay me 30 bucks."

Her smile was contagious, but I couldn't bring myself to smile.

I pursed my lips. "Got a minute? I need to talk to you about something. Let's find somewhere quiet."

She must have noticed how serious my expression was because she quickly called her brother, Luke, to help her with the car washing.

Luke, clearly not wanting to get up, groaned and reluctantly dragged himself out of the lounge chair. "What a waste of time. You want me to help with something so simple? Pathetic!"