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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!”

she looked at her damaged bike and the spilled food delivery scattered on the ground. Sitting there,

money she earned from today’s deliveries probably wouldn’t even

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early cerides and sound on from of the “If anything

with an unmist that that

intimidated by Lewis overwhelming presence. He stampered,

do you think I

you’re just in time. Give me $700, and I won’t

trickling from the scrape on her forehead

his

was surprised to see him there and shook her head. “No, it doesit burt

and you say it doesn’t hurt? Lewis

Doris pointed to her chest,

his expression turning so aggressive and menacing that he looked like a

face twisted in fear, and he instinctively

in time–Doris shouldn’t be seriously injured

you to the hospital for a check–up: Lewis carefully helped Doris

leaving The driver puffed up his chest, trying to muster the

eyes cold and stormy, like the sky just before a

by Lewis’s sheer presence, the driver subconsciously

and stepped beside the driver. “I’m Mr. Hartman’s lawyer. If you have any concerns, talk to

and turned to

but as soon as

wince.

that, Lewis didn’t hesitate–he

uncomfortable and struggled

Lewis

her into Ivan’s car and

minutes, the driver had driven away, and Ivan returned to the car.

hospital,” Lewis

off. Doris asked, “That’s it? It’s

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

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the street next time. Safety first”

you for your concern, Mr. Mitchell. I’ll be more careful

peripheral vision to observe

car, he had been staring out the window in complete silence, his expression cold as

in the car was suffocating

Doris reached out and lightly tugged on Lewis’s sleeve.

food delivery gig.

hurt, Lewis replied without even

more careful next time,”

might not be so lucky

wrong, and since he was

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