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?"

confirming that was almost 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, amassing a

to think of Snow's reaction upon seeing a

smirked, wondering if Tyrone was trying to flaunt his

see how generous

gestured to the drivers

might want

about how much

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

of how to react. He felt that no human expression

"Today, I've finally seen the epitome of shamelessness, and it's none other than Tyrone. What's this? Trying to

speak like that. Mr.

agent, finally snapping

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