Richard didn't even get a chance to finish his statement as he slammed into another car causing his heart to skip a beat.
Everyone's expression in the car changed as they realized that they'd been in an accident.
Richard got out of the car with a grimace.
At the same time, the owner of the car that was hit also got out.
He was a man in his late thirties, dressed in simple clothing but with the demeanor of an influential figure.
“You bastard, what do you think you are doing?... You made me run into your car!... Do you know how much my car is worth?... It's three million!”
The man glanced at his car and then, looked back at Richard.
Then, he spoke up. “Well, my car isn't too expensive. It's just a limited edition Ferrari that costs over thirty million. Would you like to settle it in
