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?"

all the coins from the city's banks and even went to various supermarkets and malls to gather enough

couldn't bear to think of Snow's reaction upon seeing

smirked, wondering if Tyrone was trying

see how generous

gestured to the drivers to open the

Snow, "You might want

how much

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

took a moment before looking 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

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

uncomfortable. "Well, it's not right to speak like that. Mr. York

finally

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