James caught a glimpse of Snow and hesitated for a moment when he saw the helmet inside the car. Eventually, he decided against wearing it and mustered up the courage to approach Snow.

He had drafted something to say, and with a voice full of emotion, he began, "Mr. Jackson, I'm an assistant to Mr. York. Unfortunately, Mr. York accidentally damaged your car. On his behalf, I would like to extend our deepest apologies and hope you can forgive us."

After finishing his speech, James bowed slightly to Snow, ready to play the humble card first.

Snow gave a slight chuckle, "Let's talk apologies later. Can you first tell me what's all this about?"

James touched his nose, feeling a bit guilty, "This, uh, it's compensation."

Snow scoffed, "Compensation? Did Mr. York have you empty out the city's banks or what?"

exactly what happened. He had indeed exchanged nearly all the coins from the city's banks and even went to various supermarkets and malls to gather enough coins,

to think of Snow's reaction upon

wondering if Tyrone was trying to

see how generous Mr.

to the drivers

might want to

his agent were curious about how much money was involved to

entering a new world; the glittering mass nearly blinded Snow, which was a sight to

again, unsure of how to react. He felt that no human expression could accurately convey his feelings at that moment. James asked, "200,000, not a penny less. Would you like

epitome of shamelessness, and it's none other than Tyrone.

like that. Mr.

agent, finally snapping back

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