After Wilbur left the room, he drove out with the intention of having a good breakfast.

There was a diner around the area that served up great burgers, and Wilbur liked them a lot.

It was around noon, so there were quite a few people having lunch there and parking was rather difficult to find as well.

Wilbur managed to get a spot at last and was about to park.

Just then, a thud rang through the air as the car behind him rear-ended Wilbur's

car.

Wilbur sighed in frustration.

Could he not even have lunch in peace?

He got out of the car with a frown. Behind him was a BMW that had dented his trunk.

The bumper of the BMW had collapsed as well, half of it lying on the ground.

It was, thankfully, not too severe of an accident.

a round woman in

in diamonds and clad in designer clothes from

woman shouted, "Do you even know how to f*cking drive?

was making it sound like he

are you staring at? Pay up this instant, you can't afford to mess with me!" The woman's flesh seemed to shake

on, now. You rear-ended me,"

stuck her nose in the air, letting out a sneer. "I was going straight, you were the one turning! How dare you blame me for rear-ending you? You're not

not using logic here, and Wilbur sighed. "Call the cops, then. Have

the words. "I haven't got time to

clear she was

phone out and preparing

the woman sat down hard on the hood of

metal gave way at once, denting under her

to be able to do anything to you! I've got all the connections in the world, you'll be going to jail if you don't

you, my car's very expensive,"

of disdain at him. "You call this old

to say. His car cost

who knew about cars might know what it was, but regular people would usually

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