As he straightened his suit, Andrew slowly got out of his car.

The young man was charging at him, full of fury, but Andrew did not bother exchanging words. His eyes flashed coldly, and he raised a hand, ready to slam that idiot's face into the back of the car.

"Both of you, stop! Reckless driving and intentional collisions carry serious consequences!"

Just then, the law enforcement arrived on the scene. Four officers jumped out of their cruiser, surrounding the two men with stern expressions.

The punk clutched his bleeding nose and barked, "It was this son of a bitch! He started it! I'm Gary from the Hickman family. I'm on my way to meet Mr. Joe Driscoll, so you guys better handle this right."

The moment he dropped Driscoll's name, the officers' expressions shifted completely.

"Apologies, Mr. Hickman, we've reviewed the situation. You're not at fault. He is."

Mr. Driscoll,

full 180, suddenly all smiles

a smug, nasty grin and pointed at Andrew. "Not so fast. I want to watch

Pedro Lawson were once classmates, so

turned stone cold as they faced Andrew. Internally, they mocked him for being another unlucky punk

This car's not street legal. We're impounding it. You're also coming with us to the station

said, "Reckless driving and public assault? Mr. Hickman may suffer permanent injuries! So get ready because you're

not ask for evidence or context, but just came in ready to jail Andrew and seize

and examine the facts before determining fault in an accident? Or are you planning to abuse your authority by taking this idiot's word

by old. mone families, the wealthy, and powerful officials. You messed with Mr. Hickman, and do you know who

shrugged and said, "Who else could it be but

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