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Lewis sat in his car when Daniel called. “Mr. Hartman, as per your instructions, we sent Leon’s misconduct files to Vincent West. Leon Morris has been fired.”

“Good,” Lewis nodded in satisfaction.

Last night, he had seen Leon touching Doris inappropriately–he could tell at a glance the guy was scum.

That bastard had dared to lay hands on his wife and even made her wear high heels as a greeter, injuring her feet. Did he really think he could get away with it?

For people like Leon, Lewis could make them disappear in a snap.

Suddenly, the car came to a halt. Lewis asked, “What’s going on?”

“I’ll check,” the driver said before stepping out.

A moment later, he returned, speaking carefully, “Mr. Hartman, there’s been an accident ahead, causing traffic congestion. I think it might be your wife.”

Lewis’s eyes widened. “What?”

“Your wife,” the driver, Hank, clarified.

“Doris?” Lewis’s brows furrowed tightly.

Hank nodded. “Do you want to check?”

Before Hank even finished speaking, Lewis had already pushed open the door and stepped out. “Drive off. Don’t wait for me.”

With that, he strode forward, his pace quickening without him realizing it.

Pulling out his phone, he called Ivan. “Hampstone Hotel entrance. Get here now!”

From a distance, he could already hear Doris apologizing to the male driver. “Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. I’m really sorry.”

But the driver wasn’t having it. He pointed at Doris and shouted angrily, “What use is sorry?

“If you wanna die, find someone else! Don’t drag me into this!

“Unbelievable!

“You almost got me into an accident, and now you’re crying like you’re the victim. Who are you trying to scare?

“Let me tell you I’m not afraid!

“There’s surveillance here, and it’s clear you weren’t looking where you were going. If you got yourself killed, it wouldn’t be my fault!

“But you better pay me for emotional distress and lost wages-$700, or you’re not leaving!”

care about the driver’s scolding, nor did she bother with her own injuries. Instead, she looked at her damaged bike

from today’s deliveries probably wouldn’t even

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early cerides and sound on from of the “If anything happens to her,

voice was calm, fent it was faced with an

Lewis overwhelming presence. He

you think

just in time. Give me $700, and

on her forehead and her tear–streaked face, he wanted to scold

in front of her and softened his voice, “Does it hurt?

see him there and shook her head. “No, it doesit

crying, and you say it doesn’t hurt? Lewis

hurts here” Doris pointed to her chest, her tear–stained face looking pitiful

swept toward the driver, his expression turning so aggressive and menacing that he looked like a grim reaper straight

face twisted in fear, and he instinctively took two

had braked in time–Doris shouldn’t be seriously injured

I’m taking you to the hospital for a check–up: Lewis carefully helped Doris up.

driver puffed up his

his eyes cold and stormy, like the sky just before

the driver subconsciously took a

then, Ivan arrived and stepped beside the driver. “I’m Mr. Hartman’s lawyer. If you

things and turned

can.” Doris bit her lip, determined to move, but as soon as she

wince.

didn’t hesitate–he

uncomfortable and struggled

move,” Lewis

her into Ivan’s car and

had driven away, and Ivan returned

the hospital,” Lewis instructed.

asked, “That’s it? It’s settled just like

course. Trying to argue with a lawyer? He never stood a chance.” Ivan glanced at the

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the street next

Mitchell. I’ll

her peripheral vision to observe Lewis.

out the window

air in the car

out and lightly tugged on Lewis’s sleeve. “Are you mad?”

had never supported her food delivery gig. Now, something had

be mad? I’m not the one who got hurt, Lewis replied without even looking at her, his tone

be more careful next time,” Doris murmured, feeling

time, you might not be so lucky to only hurt your arm. His

knew she was in the wrong, and since he was clearly upset, she chose

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