Raphael’s eyes were deep as he pondered Quentin’s words.
Sloburg Kindergarten needed some reform…
Over the years, he had achieved his goals, bringing Sloburg Kindergarten back to its educational path. It was a good choice.
At least…
Most importantly… Raphael couldn’t afford to ignore Quentin’s words!
Outside, Quentin walked side by side with Charlotte, and she looked at him reproachfully.
“Have you gone crazy? How dare you speak to Mr. Rogers with that attitude?”
“Mr. Rogers’s status in Stresall is beyond your imagination. We’re done for if this big shot decides to deal with us.”
Quentin smiled, “What’s there to worry about? Mr. Rogers was polite to me just now.”
“That’s just because he has good manners,” Charlotte scoffed.
Quentin chuckled and didn’t explain any further.
Raphael didn’t have good manners. He inspired fear.
The two of them walked out of the school gate and noticed a crowd gathered in front of the school. It seemed that something had happened.
Quentin approached and furrowed his brows slightly, revealing a hint of coldness. His parked car had been harshly hit from behind by another vehicle, and the front part of the car was dented…
The car that hit him was a blue, flashy Porsche.
A pair of leather shoes hit the ground as a fierce middle-aged man stepped out of the car, a cigarette between his teeth. “Who the fuck owns this piece of junk car?”
“It’s mine,” Quentin calmly walked out with a smile.
“Oh, this car is yours? Your piece of junk blocked my way and caused my beloved car to get damaged. How do you plan to compensate?” The aggressive middle-aged man confronted Quentin, not apologizing for hitting his car but instead pushing the blame onto Quentin with an air of superiority.
“My car was already parked properly,” Quentin’s tone remained calm.
Charlotte also spoke, “That’s right, it’s your responsibility!”
“Bullshit! I don’t care about who is responsible. Your piece of junk car can turn into scrap metal because it’s worthless! But my Porsche, even a slight damage costs a hundred thousand. You better compensate us quickly! Otherwise, I won’t let you off the hook!”
“You…” The arrogant demeanor of the man enraged Charlotte.
With a gesture, the fierce man had two burly men in suits appear behind him. “Don’t force me to take action!”
“We’ll go find the traffic police to handle this!” Charlotte gritted her teeth.
“Hahaha…” Pablo laughed smugly. “The captain of the traffic police is my brother, and the entire traffic police force is under my control. Go ahead and try.”
“I’m telling you, if you don’t compensate us today, you won’t be able to escape!”
“Sir, what’s happening here?” Just then, Eileen returned.
Quentin glanced at his car.
Pablo’s gaze turned cold as he said, “You poor bastard, stop wasting time. What can you do to compete with me? Pay up and get lost!”
He acted as if Quentin would definitely pay his loss.
However, before he could finish speaking, a dark figure suddenly attacked, and with a loud bang, he was pressed onto the car hood!
A deadly intent surged, nearly scaring the wits out of him!
In his sight was a pair of beautiful yet indifferent eyes. “You don’t qualify to be arrogant in front of my master.”
“I’ll give you one last chance. Whose fault is it?”
“It’s… it’s my fault! It’s my fault!” Pablo’s neck was caught, and he was terrified.
“Who should compensate?”
“I’ll compensate! I’ll compensate!” Pablo pretended to comply, but he signaled his two bodyguards to take action immediately.
The two bodyguards understood the signal and lunged at Eileen from behind.
Without even bothering to turn her head, Eileen swept her foot, and with two crisp sounds, the two bodyguards fell to the ground, clutching their broken legs and letting out pitiful screams…
“Some people won’t behave unless they’re taught a lesson.” Eileen’s red lips curled up.
She calmly grabbed Pablo’s head and smashed it heavily against the Porsche’s hood!
“Bang!” The hood caved in, and the entire car shook a few times. Pablo’s head instantly burst open, blood streaming down his face!
“Damn, so brutal!” Everyone was dumbfounded.
This attractive woman was just too fierce!
Only now did Eileen grab his hair and slowly lift him up. “Now, can we have a nice chat?”
“Y-yes… I’ll talk, I know I was wrong…” Pablo trembled all over in fear.