“Blackmail?” Jagoan quickly said as the accusation hung in the air. He retorted, “I was just passing by, not looking for trouble. Then out of nowhere, this girl plows into my car. Demanding compensation is only fair. Labeling it extortion is unjust. Don’t think you can intimidate me just because you have numbers on your side!”

The mobster swiftly drew a pistol from his waist, aiming it at Jagoan’s head. His voice was cold and unwavering, “Leave now! One more word and I’ll pull the trigger!”

“Fool!” Jagoan spat, his anger boiling over. “You really think you can shoot me out here?”

In the nick of time, Jordan swung open the passenger door of the Chevrolet, brandishing his phone. He shouted, “Mr. Jagoan, I’ve called the police!”

“Good!” Jagoan nodded, a smirk playing on his lips. He fixed a steely gaze on the mobster and challenged, “You planning to shoot me? Well, come on, take your shot!”

He gestured at his own forehead, taunting, “If you’ve got the guts, do it!”

Julia, wide-eyed and horrified, shouted, “Robert! Lower that gun!”

To Julia, even though the sum the stranger demanded was exorbitant, she recognized her culpability in the accident. It was only right to offer compensation. It was completely unjust for her father’s henchman to wield a firearm.

Seeing Jagoan’s unyielding stance, the mobster found himself at a loss.

He didn’t actually want to pull the trigger.

He just wanted to assert his mafia affiliation, to make this audacious oriental man grasp the gravity of the situation and leave.

But who would have anticipated this level of defiance?

Usually, he wouldn’t hesitate to fire.

Yet today was different.

at the entrance of

here would undoubtedly

there’d be no covering it up. Not only would he be apprehended, but

then there was the young miss, bearing witness. How could he kill

is arriving! Don’t stir up trouble. The boss

“What do we do now? He’s demanding a hundred thousand dollars

stole a glance at Julia, whispering, “The young miss is still

to get away? Handle it properly and the boss will see this accident as fortuitous. If not for this, she’d have driven off and wouldn’t

grin of realization dawning on him. “Then

young miss had an

“Sir, you want a hundred thousand dollars, right? Drive me somewhere and I’ll get

dawned on him that the girl standing before him was none

stroke of luck. He couldn’t let

staying put. No money, no movement, even if the

me

remained resolute.

gaze darting back to the manor. But

barreled towards them, trailed by a retinue. Spotting him, Julia’s hopes

storm of fury and anxiety. He never imagined his daughter, Julia, would have a fender-bender at the manor gate. It was especially vexing as she had just torn her dress. He had intended to fetch a needle and thread to mend it when he received word of

her. He warned her gravely, “Miss, if you run now,

stomped her foot. Just moments ago, she was feeling guilty towards Jagoan.

at her approaching father and pleaded, “That’s my father. He’ll give you the money. Please,

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