On the way back to RiverCity.

Alaric couldn't help but find it amusing, recalling how Jane had utterly disregarded him earlier.

If playing nice didn't work, he still had other means.

He refused to believe he couldn't handle a single woman. Once Jane returned to Bryant's side, everything would settle down. Bryant, overwhelmed by the joy of having her back, wouldn't care about the methods Alaric used. As for Gregory, he wouldn't risk his friendship with Bryant over a woman. To the Ford family's crown prince, it was just a way to pass the time. Alaric had seen enough to know Gregory wasn't seriously involved with Jane.

Mulling over his plan, Alaric, with his legs crossed, made a call. "Hey, it's me. Whatever it takes, just-Damn!"

The car abruptly screeched to a halt, and since he hadn't bothered with his seatbelt, he was propelled forward into the back of the front seat!

Cursing under his breath from the pain!

The leg he had propped up felt numb from the impact.

After gathering himself, Alaric, still not daring to move his leg and sweating bullets, bitingly cursed the driver, "Damn it, have you been drinking?? What kind of driving is that!"

"No, no..."

buckled in, quickly explained, "Boss, the car in front stopped suddenly. If

should've just hit

driver glanced at the car

headlights! Its license plate was a row of sixes.

them wouldn't just be a matter of compensation, but

black casual suit stepped out of the

ready to scramble out, Alaric realized his leg felt as if it was broken, and winced in pain with every movement. He instead rolled down the window, knowing well it was the other's sudden stop that led to his current state. Yet,

were driving pretty fast,

you need something from

believe it, hastening to clarify his position. "I'm really sorry, I just injured my leg and

to gauge his tone, Alaric was like,

it would be like blaming them for

his shoulder, and with a swift, ruthless

stood up straight, hands back in his pockets. "Now it's

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