"Oh, I'm going too far now, am I? Well, so what if I am? What are you goi
ng to do about it?" The red-
haired lady stood with arms akimbo as she glared daggers at Dahlia.
"I've called the cops! You better not act rashly!" Dahlia warned. She had
Julie make several calls. as soon as they had the accident.
"The cops?" The red–
haired girl laughed obnoxiously as her friends behind her watched on. unk
indly, obviously having no regard for the authorities. "Do you think that
I'd be daunted by mere cops? I'll have you know, I can kill you right th
is instant and chuck you into the ocean as fish
food, and no one will be able to do anything about it!" She laughed nasti
ly.
"Surely you can't be above the law!" Dahlia shook her head with a frown,
her brows furrowed.
"The law? Haha! I am the fucking law! Now, pay me ten million dollars, or
I'll show you what I'm capable of!" The red–haired lady threatened.
"Ten million dollars? That's daylight robbery!" Julie was aggravated. Eve
n if she had bought that car in cash, it'd only amount to slightly over t
wo million
at best, so if they were to pay for the repair cost, several hundred thou
sand would be more than enough.
For her to demand ten million dollars as compensation was pure extortion,
and most importantly, she was the one who was in the wrong, so why shoul
d they be the ones paying her?
"Cut the crap!" The red–
haired lady shot them a glare. "You have only two options. One, you pay m
e; or two, I break your legs!"
"You! That's just robbery!" Julie was exasperated.
"So what if I am?" She delivered a kick to Julie which sent her sprawling
to the ground once again. "Keep running your mouth and see if I'll kill
you!"
"Stop it!" Dahlia stepped between them, hiding Julie behind her. "You lay
another finger on her and you'll pay dearly for it!" she roared.
The red–
haired lady raised her hand and slapped Dahlia hard on the face. "Who do
you think you are to speak to me like that?"
"You!" Dahlia held her red and swollen face in her hand, her expression l
ivid. These people were downright barbaric!
"I'll say this one last time, pay up, or you'll be sorry!"
"We did nothing wrong! Why should we pay?" Dahlia argued.
"You're not paying? Then I guess I'll just slash your face up!" With a vi
cious smile, the red–
haired lady continued, "It'd be a pity for you to lose your pretty little
face! I'd like to see if you'd dare to show up in public again after I'm
done with you."
"Don't you dare!" Dahlia's expression froze.
"Try me!" With a wave of her hand, the red–
haired lady called out to her friends, "Guys, hold her
still!"
"On it!" Her friends came forward with mean smiles on their faces as they
pinned Dahlia to the
hood of the car.
"I must say, you've got a perfect face!" The red–
haired lady took out a pocket knife and began gently grazing it on
Dahlia's face. "But I do not
like seeing things perfect, so I guess I'll just have to ruin it!" And th
en she raised her hand and brought it down to Dahlia's face quickly.
But before the knife came in contact with Dahlia's face, a loud clang was
heard as a silver needle flew through the air, accurately hitting the kn
ife's blade. A sharp pain shot through the red-
haired lady's hand, and the pocket knife she had in her hand clattered t
o the ground.
"Who's there? Who did that?" She whipped her head around quickly with a d
ark expression.
"What gave you the guts to assault others in broad daylight?" A handsome
man walked out from behind the car.
"Dustin?" Dahlia and Julie were both elated to
see him. It was as though he was their savior, as they had yet to see him
lose in a fight. When Dustin noticed Dahlia's swollen cheeks, his
expression darkened and his gaze became sharp.
"Where did you come from? And why are you sticking your nose in other peo
ple's business?" the red–haired lady asked hostilely.
"You wretched bitch! That man is the head of security for our company! Yo
u're in deep trouble today!" Julie shouted haughtily now that Dustin was
there.
"Hah! And here I was wondering who this rascal was. So it turns
out that he's nothing but a security guard?" The red–
haired lady scoffed contemptuously.
"Looks like
someone is trying to be the hero here to save the day now? Take a look in
the mirror! If
you know what's good for you, you better get lost, or I'll beat the crap
out of you too!"