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?"

city's banks and even went to various supermarkets and malls to gather

to think of Snow's reaction upon seeing a

Tyrone was trying to flaunt his

how generous Mr. York

gestured to the drivers

might

agent were curious about how much money was involved to necessitate several

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

before looking again, unsure of how to react. He felt that no human expression

I've finally seen the epitome of

not right to speak like

agent, finally snapping back

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