The Protector

Right then, a few men in suits arrived.

The salesperson immediately went up to greet him, “Mr. Olsen, you’re here?”

“Yeah, I’m here to buy a car. What’s wrong? Do I need to make an appointment for that?” One of the men asked.

The salesperson smiled obsequiously, “No, sir! Please, come in. You’re always welcomed here.”

Marshall Olsen smiled.

That’s another hundreds of thousands order there, perhaps even a million.

“Hmm? Hold up! Why are they allowed to enter?” Levi asked quizzically.

“Hmph, because they can afford to buy a car and you can’t!” Marshall said straightforwardly.

Several other salespersons looked at Levi with a mocking face as well.

Why should we waste our time on people who have no intentions to buy a car?

your manager!”

meet him?” Marshall

with the commotion outside? What’s going

came out from the inside. She was dressed in business attire,

Guillemin, this guy is forcing his way in when he’s not even here to buy a car!” Marshall said, pointing

Levi. “Well, well, isn’t this the great

her as Mandy Guillemin, who

time, she would be subservient and servile

that she was

buy a car, but

what she did was right! Our time is precious, so why should we

told you I don’t

can buy every single 4S dealership store on Coastal Street right now if

do you mean I

came out of prison and you’re depending on your wife for

sneered, “Is that how you

Mandy retaliated. “You were worth billions six years ago, and I’d served you like a slave. But now you’re nothing, so why should I entertain

you poor bastard!” Mandy gave