[Chapter 62]
Originally, David planned to leave the issue be since it was just a small scratch, and repair fees were not a concern to him.
However, he did not expect to meet such an arrogant person.
'Fine, then. I'm not going to waste energy arguing with someone like this, I'll just call the police!
The woman's loud voice attracted many passers-by.
It was currently the labor day public holiday, so there were many cars on the road. When they saw a car collide with the rear end of a Bugatti Veyron, many people moved over to the service area to observe.
"What the hell, that's a Bugatti Veyron! That car costs at least thirty million! Even repainting must cost a few hundred thousand!"
"So expensive? Since it's a rear-end collision, the BMW will have to take full responsibility! Even if they sold their BMW, they might not even have enough to pay for the repairs!"
"Sigh. I can't afford to pay the repairs for such an expensive car. I'm going to steer clear of cars like this in the future."
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you guys saying? Do none of you have better things to do?"
Once David heard her, he understood that this woman was just here to argue for the sake of arguing.
Soon after, the traffic police arrived at the scene.
After viewing the scene and the cameras in the service area, they agreed that the BMW should have to take full responsibility for the collision.
At this point, the BMW driver fell quiet.
"Well, Miss. Since they've agreed that you should take full responsibility, I'll have to tell you that my car is a limited-edition Bugatti Veyron. There are only 8 of them in the entire world, with an official price of sixty million, though the market price is around eighty million now. There's a small scratch in the rear, so I'm guessing that it'll cost at least a million for repairs. How do you plan to compensate for this?"
The audience who had gathered to gossip sucked in a cold breath when they heard David's claim.
'Eighty million?
'And a simple scratch would cost at least a million to repair?'
This had refreshed the crowd's worldviews.
They could not understand the world of the wealthy.
"What? At least a million? That's impossible! That's a scam!"
"A scam? Go search it up on your phone and see if it's a scam or not."
The woman searched it up on her phone and immediately panicked when she saw the price.
"I don't have money for you! All I can give you is my life, kill me!"
This woman started acting shamelessly.
He had never seen someone this shameless before.
"Miss, if you don't have any money, I will have to apply for a distraint warrant. By then, your house and car will be auctioned off and you will be detained for ten days to half a month. Any thoughts?"
"You…" The woman was too shocked to speak, and her complexion paled in fear. The crowd around, however, were elated.
"Mister, Mister! Can you please not take my mom away? Please! I'll apologize on behalf of my mom. I'll pay you back once I grow up and make more money okay, please?"
David looked and found that a little girl around five years old had hugged his pant leg without his knowledge.
"Hey, buddy. Is she your mom?" David pointed at the woman.
"Mhmm!"
"Is she good to you?"
"She is."
"Does she hit you?"
"Mom hits when Annie is bad, but Mom doesn't hit when Annie is a good girl!"
"Your mom owes me a lot of money. Are you afraid?" "I'm not. As long as I study hard and save money when I start working, I'll be able to pay you back, Mister." "Do you have money on hand?"
"Yeah."
The little girl pulled out a ten-dollar note from her pocket and handed it to David. "I only have this much right now!"
David took the ten dollars and stood, then turned to return to his car. As he walked over, he said, "What's wrong with people nowadays? Maybe you should learn from your own child, hmm?" He pulled open the car doors and started the ignition, then stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
"Holy sh*t, does he not want the repair fees? That's at least a million dollars!"
"Who knows what rich people think?"
"Let's go. We should give birth to a daughter, then we won't have to pay compensation even after knocking into luxury cars."