The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Chapter 242

Chapter 242 The Passat

Two girls followed out of the BMW X5. They looked like typical internet celebrities and dressed in fancy clothes.

They immediately joined the curse with the man.

“Are you blind? Didn’t you take driving lessons before?”

“Don’t you feel humiliated driving a Passat on the road? Don’t you know to get out of the way when you see a BMW coming?!”

The girls looked down upon Nathan, saying that he was blocking them and that his lame car was not worthy of being in front

of a BMW!

The man also said unhappily, “Okay, I won’t make things difficult for you. My car was new. I can let you go if you pay me twenty thousand and then kneel to apologize.”

Gussie couldn’t bear it. She pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and growled, “You crashed into us. What do you mean by asking me to pay?”

“What the hell are you talking about? You drove a garbage Passat and didn’t get out of our way, so you got crashed by us. It’s all your fault.”

“That’s right. How could a lame Passat not drive to the side and make Mr. Marcher crash the front of his car?”

The two internet celebrities immediately retorted with disdain.

“Do you know who Mr. Marcher is? He is the deputy director of operations of Quenya Live. He could use a random phone call to

make you notorious.”

“That’s right. If you dare to stand in the way of Mr. Marcher, you deserve to be bumped! Also, do you know who we are? We are

the new stars of Quenya Live and have a hundred thousand fans!”

Wyvern was stunned when he saw Gussie. His eyes lit up, and he laughed.

“You two, don’t be so rude. She is the most famous star of our single–player game channel, Gussie!” Wyvern waved at the two

and said.

internet celebrities were startled. After carefully looking at her, they found

one million from some

a million

star.

she only did a live stream for about

two internet celebrities were really not superior to her.

the executive of Quenya Live, I won’t argue with you.

you are Miss Reagan,

accompanying me to drink a

don’t let that boy kneel and apologize to me. I can let him go as long as he pays for

I don’t think he could afford to repair my

expressionlessly and

if she had heard

Tsk tsk, your breasts are really big, much bigger than they looked during the

saying this, he stretched out his hand lewdly, wanting to pull Gussie’s

and asked angrily, “Mr. Marcher, are

be fully responsible for this accident. How could you put forward such

with you? Why should he pay you for repairing

was you who should

was livid. But before he could say anything, the two internet celebrities

rude? Do you know

your boss? How could a successful star be with a man who drives

Marcher gave to you. Mr. Marcher rarely gives

and dare to speak to him with such an attitude? You

status and salary are

celebrities prated, feeling what they

You’d better not be so immature, thinking you

earned by myself, and it has nothing to do with you. If you want to destroy me, then you can try. But today, you

raised his hand and scolded, “Damn it. You don’t understand your situation, right?”

“You won’t be

really know how to bluff! A loser who drives a Passat imagines himself as the boss?

you learned to be clever now? Let me ask you again, will

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