“Whose damn Maserati is this? Get out of here!”
Flynn kicked the glass of the car and imitated, then turned to Madeline and said, “Don’t waste time with idiots. Explain it to them. If they don’t listen, kick them back.”
“You’ve been listening to her nagging all along. Aren’t you asking for trouble?”
Madeline was almost scared to death when she heard this.
Did this guy have no sense of hierarchy or was he obtuse?
Hey brother, this girl was the younger sister of the gang leader!
“You actually…” Danna was so angry that she almost vomited blood when she saw the Maserati’s front windshield shattered into a spider web.
“What are you?” Flynn tilted his head and said, “Didn’t you see how close your crappy car was parked next to my wife’s car? She couldn’t even open her door!”
He imitated again while saying it. Danna’s face had turned dark and her lips were trembling with anger.
“This is a more than 200, 000 dollars Maserati MC20! You poor bastard who drives a 20, 000 dollar Beetle dares say that the Maserati is crappy? If Miss Mcguire doesn’t get an explanation from you today, you will die here!”
“You bastard! How dare you talk to Miss Mcguire like that? Do you want me to send you for re-education through labor? Your crappy Beetle has no right parking next to the Maserati let alone driving into the Fish Dragon Villa!”
“A piece of junk like your Beetle doesn’t deserve parking beside my car.”
After hearing this, Flynn shook his head with a bitter smile.
“Such a narrow-minded view, opening a crappy Maserati and feeling superior!” he remarked.
“Exactly!” Danna angrily retorted, “A car is a symbol of status. My Maserati can be exchanged for a dozen Beetles; that’s how noble it is!”
“A Beetle is just a piece of crap, not worthy of parking next to my car!”
“Its owner is also a wild dog, not worthy of coming to such an upscale place, polluting the eyes of us noble people!”
Madeline burst into tears upon hearing these words but suppressed her anger, “Miss Mcguire, your car was parked crookedly and hit mine. I have already apologized.”
“You’ve been bullying us all along. Isn’t that too overbearing?”
“We may not be as good as you guys but we are still guests invited by Miss Pearce. Why can’t we park here?”
Although Madeline felt very cowardly at heart because Danna kept humiliating her continuously, she felt very aggrieved.
“Guests?” Danna sneered, “You’re such a lowly person, I don’t know which man you slept with to get that invitation.”
“Do you even compare to those of us who received invitations properly?”
“You remember this, small families should act like small families. A chicken can never become a phoenix by entering a group of phoenixes!”
“This is not the place for your lowly kind!”
Smack!
Flynn slapped her across the face and said coldly, “Say it again?”
Danna saw stars after being slapped and her makeup was ruined.
She was about to curse but stopped when she saw Flynn’s eyes glinting with coldness.
“What? You want to hit me? You can try!” Flynn scanned the group of angry faces and sneered.
The others were furious but didn’t dare approach him. They knew Flynn’s skills from seeing him on the field. Ismael couldn’t even budge him despite using all his strength. Even if they all ganged up on him, they still might not be able to beat him!
“Don’t be arrogant! Throughout history, those who break martial law never end well! Your arrogance will only lead to endless suffering!”
“What use is having high martial arts skills? In this society, it’s all about connections, money and power! Any one of us could easily crush you without breaking a sweat!”
“Having high martial arts skills is just one ability; this society values connections, money and power instead! We could pick anyone here who would be more powerful than you!”
Madeline was scared out of her wits by the slap.
She hadn’t expected Flynn would resort to violence. She thought things would only get worse if they continued arguing so she pulled at his arm trying to lead him back into their car.
But he remained unfazed as he chuckled sarcastically, “A bunch of spoiled brats relying on their family influence. Every time you fart it smells like money?”
“Oh really? So driving a Maserati makes you noble now? What does that make me then for driving a Koenigsegg?”
Danna paused in shock, “Koenigsegg?”
“Hahaha…” The others also paused before bursting out laughing.
“Did you hear that?! A recently released criminal who became an in-law has no talent yet claims he drives a Koenigsegg?! What nonsense!”
“Uh, I heard it loud and clear! My stomach hurts from laughing. I thought this jerk was done showing off on the field, but apparently he’ll show off anywhere!”
“Forget about showing off, he’s even using a $3 million luxury car to do it. If he said he drove a Porsche, maybe I’d believe him. But a Koenigsegg? Dream on!”
“His wife drives a Beetle while this freeloader drives a Koenigsegg. Who would believe such nonsense?”
Danna wiped away her tears of laughter and shook her head.
“I think everyone misunderstood. This trash probably has an old Santana that he named it Koenigsegg.”
Madeline listened to everyone’s shameless insults with displeasure.
“Flynn, what are you doing?”
“Do we have to laugh at someone else’s expense in order to feel good? Let’s go!”
The group continued their mockery.
“See that? Even your wife doesn’t believe you and thinks you’re bragging too much.”
“There are less than ten Koenigseggs in the world and we can’t afford one. You’re just an insignificant son-in-law of the Kaur family who can’t even buy one side mirror for it! What are you trying to prove?”
“This guy is just pathetic. Even his own wife looks down on him. He’s such a failure!”
Flynn ignored them all and looked straight at Danna.
“I’m asking you: is driving a Koenigsegg more noble than what you drive?”
“And does that make me your grandfather?”
Danna didn’t hesitate for a second before answering, “Of course! Anyone who can afford to drive a Koenigsegg is definitely exceptional. I would definitely bow down before them.”
Koenigseggs were limited edition luxury cars that not everyone could buy; those who could afford them were undoubtedly very prestigious!
“What’s the point of talking so much? Do you have one or not? If you really did, people would be bowing down every time they saw you.”
“Miss Mcguire, why bother with him? Go tell Mr. Powell about this tonight so we can torture him.”
Madeline also found Flynn boring.
What was the point of asking these meaningless questions anyway?
He didn’t have any Koenigseggs!
“I don’t have one?” Flynn sneered as he pulled out his key shaped like shield – golden and shiny.
“Now open your eyes wide and look at what this is.”
Everyone stared blankly at the key.