Nadia Chapman looked away and remarked with a sarcastic sigh, "Ah, the rich! Since you don't want any compensation, let's go. We can't just stand around here. This is a public road; you're going to block traffic!" Nadia got right into the car. "Leo Fenton, the back of your car got hit, but it should still run, right? If not, I'll just grab a cab."
Leo Fenton didn't dare to linger. Mr. Quinn was not someone he could afford to cross. "We won't keep you then, Mr. Quinn. We'll be on our way!"
Leo Warren nodded, though inwardly he was looking down on him. 'A supposed young master from a rich family, and he gets this scared just from seeing our boss! He's a total disgrace to the Fenton family!'
After getting in the car, Leo Fenton felt his back go cold. In just a few short minutes, his shirt was soaked through with sweat. It was a clear sign of the immense pressure he had just been under. He couldn't even get the key into the ignition, failing three times in a row.
