After smashing the car, Donald Stern asked, "Mr. Yeager, are you satisfied now?"
Instead of answering Donald's question, Lionel Yeager asked, "How many cars does this woman have?"
"What do you mean?"
Donald Stern was taken aback, not knowing what Lionel meant.
Lionel Yeager said indifferently, "Now, immediately bring all the cars from this woman's garage here, and then smash them all."
"What?!"
Frances Hans' face changed dramatically, and she shook her head vigorously, "Young Master Stern, please, don't do this!"
Donald Stern took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said solemnly, "Mr. Yeager, don't go too far."
"Too far? Who is going too far?"
Lionel Yeager stared at Donald Stern, his eyes growing colder, "I didn't want to stoop to this woman's level. She demanded compensation, and we agreed.
But she's not satisfied, making outrageous demands and trying to blow up the whole thing.
Since that's the case, she has to pay the price for what she's done."
