Grover panicked. "Did my son offend you, Mrs. Houston?"

"Why don't we go inside and talk?" Debra suggested.

Grover nodded eagerly and ushered Debra and her entourage into the house.

Following behind Debra, Grover explained anxiously, "Ivan is young and ignorant. If he has offended you in any way, I hope you can forgive him."

"It's not a big deal," Debra said casually. "He just cut my brake lines, punctured my gas tank, threw a lighter into it, and almost blew me up. That's all."

"What?" Grover stumbled, nearly falling to the ground.

That was a near-fatal offense.

"Get that brat down here," he barked, his voice shaking with anger and fear.

later, he reluctantly came out, fidgeting at the sight

dragged him to stand in front

on her hand. "The car he messed with doesn't belong to me; it belongs to Mr. Lowe. He has a

"We will pay

car is a limited edition, no longer available for purchase." Debra

better than to offend Drake. Money was nothing compared

card from her bag and handed it to him. "This is my account number.

card, then turned to glare at Ivan. "Look what you've done. Apologize to Mrs. Houston right

the president

was Drake's friend,

was not someone they

offend.

stepped forward and muttered, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Houston. It was my

fine. Kids make mistakes," Debra said with a smile. "How old are you, Ivan?" "I'm

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