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.

then, however, a round woman in her

clothes from head to toe, despite

you even know how to

stunned. She had clearly rear-ended him, but was making it sound like he was the one at fault

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

on, now. You

you were the one turning! How dare you blame me for rear-ending you? You're not

woman was clearly not using logic here, and Wilbur sighed. "Call the cops, then. Have them handle

"I haven't

she

phone out and preparing

the sight, the woman sat down hard on the hood of

at once, denting under her

hood angrily, shouting, "No one's going to be able to do anything to you! I've got all the connections in the world, you'll be going to

my car's very expensive," Wilbur said

her phone, casting a look of disdain at him. "You call this

know what to say. His car cost at

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

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