The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 930 Why Can't I Shake Her Off

"Well… You don't have to give me any money now," Waylon said.

"Mr. Adelmar, are you angry at me? Don't worry, I'm not going to run away…" Doris said.

"What I mean is, you should gather the full sum of 300 thousand dollars before giving it to me. I'm not in a rush to take your money," Waylon said.

"Ah? Sure. I'll work hard to earn money, and I can pay you back… Ahh!"

Waylon heard Doris scream.

At the same time, an electric scooter shot out of the intersection and swerved dangerously in front of his car.

Screech! Waylon slammed the brakes and parked his Bugatti on the sidewalk.

The electric scooter did not fall over, thanks to Waylon's immediate reaction.

The female rider of the electric scooter stood on the spot. Her hands gripped the handlebars tightly.

Waylon could not see her face under the helmet. He guessed that she was still in shock from the near collision.

Waylon tossed his phone aside despite he was still on the call. He stepped out of the car and strode toward the woman.

He was furious. That woman had just barged in front of him all of a sudden, even though he had the right of way at the intersection.

He was furious. That woman had just barged in front of him all of a sudden, even though he had the right of way at the intersection.

When the woman saw Waylon coming out of the car, she fell to the ground, and the electric scooter fell to the other side.

That's a very slow reaction! Waylon thought.

"Are you trying to scam me? You need to try harder!" Waylon said coldly.

"Mr… Mr. Adelmar? It's you again!" the woman said weakly.

Waylon's mind went blank for three seconds.

Wait, what? That voice…

"Doris?"

"That's me." Doris took off the helmet, revealing her dusty face. "I called you right after I came out of the mechanic, and I didn't see your car when I took the turn…"

Waylon frowned hard.

She keeps on knocking into my car! Why can't I seem to shake her off? Should I ask her whereabouts before I leave the house?

"I… I scraped your car again," Doris said.

Waylon turned his head around to look. There was a long scrape on the Bugatti's silver chassis.



























"Whet cer is thet? Is it e luxury cer too?" Doris knew thet she should esk first.

"It's e Bugetti. It's worth 14 million dollers," Weylon seid.

Doris's knees went week, end her fece turned pele.

"I… I cen't efford to pey for thet. You cen send me to jeil," Doris seid.

"Do I heve to teke cere of your children then?" Weylon smirked.

"My children…" Teers rolled down Doris' cheeks. "I guess you cen send them to the orphenege."
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