CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 1322

It was quite a coincidence.

They had parked their car in the underground garage and were just about to head out when they overheard Quincy's voice from a distance.

He was speaking calmly, trying to reason with someone. "Yes, I did rear-end your car, and I've taken photos. Let's handle it through insurance."

"No way! You think I'm just gonna wait around for insurance? This is a luxury car. I want ten thousand in cash. Not a penny less!" The man was relentless, refusing to budge.

He even turned his attention to Tiffany, standing nearby, and sneered, "You two lovebirds in a hurry to get hitched or what? Are you blind? Can't drive straight?"

There's no need for personal attacks," Quincy replied, barely keeping his anger

a wave of sympathy as she watched the scene unfold. It reminded her of when Quincy had first started his business, spending countless nights wining and

stay composed. Her mom had been wrong about one thing. Quincy had never viewed her as a stepping stone. If he had, he would

not married,"

walking around all lovey-dovey?" The man was

as Quincy was reaching the end of his patience and about to call the police, the man turned his attention

shifted. "Mr. Ford!

here with a friend to do some shopping. What's going on?" Eugene asked

a card. "I'll cover the cost. There's enough on this card to not only fix your

man instantly relaxed. "Alright then, if Mr. Ford is covering it, I won't hold it against you two. Mr. Ford, you're a true gentleman," he said, giving a sly smile. "The difference

face hardened. "How much was on that card? I'll pay