“Blackmail?” Charlie quickly said as the accusation hung in the air. He retorted, “I was just passing by, not looking for trouble. Then out of nowhere, this girl plows into my car. Demanding compensation is only fair. Labeling it extortion is unjust. Don’t think you can intimidate me just because you have numbers on your side!”

The mobster swiftly drew a pistol from his waist, aiming it at Charlie’s head. His voice was cold and unwavering, “Leave now! One more word and I’ll pull the trigger!”

“Fool!” Charlie spat, his anger boiling over. “You really think you can shoot me out here?”

In the nick of time, Jordan swung open the passenger door of the Chevrolet, brandishing his phone. He shouted, “Mr. Wade, I’ve called the police!”

“Good!” Charlie nodded, a smirk playing on his lips. He fixed a steely gaze on the mobster and challenged, “You planning to shoot me? Well, come on, take your shot!”

He gestured at his own forehead, taunting, “If you’ve got the guts, do it!”

Julia, wide-eyed and horrified, shouted, “Robert! Lower that gun!”

To Julia, even though the sum the stranger demanded was exorbitant, she recognized her culpability in the accident. It was only right to offer compensation. It was completely unjust for her father’s henchman to wield a firearm.

Seeing Charlie’s unyielding stance, the mobster found himself at a loss.

He didn’t actually want to pull the trigger.

He just wanted to assert his mafia affiliation, to make this audacious oriental man grasp the gravity of the situation and leave.

But who would have anticipated this level of defiance?

Usually, he wouldn’t hesitate to fire.

Yet today was different.

For starters, they were at the entrance of the Zano family’s estate.

would undoubtedly draw

to address the accident. If someone died, there’d be no

miss, bearing witness. How could

another figure approached Robert, whispering urgently, “The VIP is arriving! Don’t stir up trouble. The boss won’t be pleased if

we do now? He’s demanding a hundred thousand dollars and

a glance at Julia, whispering, “The young

desperate to get away? Handle it properly and the boss will see this accident as fortuitous. If not for this, she’d have driven off and

dawning

relayed, “Tell the boss the young miss had an accident at

hundred thousand

and the whispering figure. It dawned on him that the girl standing before him was none other than

of luck. He couldn’t

stated firmly, “No, I want cash and I’m staying put. No

take me away from

resolute. “Cash,

darting back

of their standoff, a portly figure in a suit barreled towards them, trailed by a retinue. Spotting him,

his daughter, Julia, would have a fender- bender at the manor gate. It was especially vexing as she had

caught her. He warned her gravely, “Miss, if you run

mounting, stomped her foot. Just moments ago, she was feeling

her approaching father and pleaded, “That’s my father. He’ll give you the money. Please,

asserted. “You hit me, you owe me.

had reached them, his gaze narrowing in anger. “Julia!

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