Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

When the Santana driver and his friends saw Forrest’s Porsche, they were stunned. How f* cking rich were the couple for them to drive a Bentley and a Porsche?

“Sir, you’re so rich…” The driver’s lips twitched shyly.“This is my assistant’s business card. You can directly contact him regarding the car accident.” Forrest tossed a business card into the driver’s hand and warned, “Don’t you dare play any tricks.”

The driver looked down at the business card in his hand, which read ‘General Manager of Levine Law Firm, Christian Cave’.

The fact that Forrest could get the business card 0f a general manager from a law firm proved that his identity must be extraordinary. After taking a glimpse at Forrest’s cold expression and tall figure, the driver subconsciously felt afraid. “Well … it?s just our private matter. There’s no need to get a lawyer to settle this.”

“But it hit me that talking sense to people like you won’t work.”

the car. After starting the car, he saw the young hooligans still lying on the ground. The gear shift lever of his

to you whether you want to continue lying there. I’ll run over a few people at most and compensate each of

face of his stubborn behavior, the bunch of hooligans were at

turned the steering

frowned. He took out his phone and called his secretary. “ There was a car accident involving

accident?” The secretary said in surprise, “Hang on. You don’t drive

wasn’t me. Don’t let anybody know of

Soon after, a ringing sound came from within the car. He shot a look at Jessica’s phone, only to realize that it

sounded in the car. “Jessica, I was skimming through a