Xenhall was a small place, and it only had one café.
That café was a subsidiary of Daroga Hotel, and it was located on the first floor of the hotel.
Upon arriving at the entrance of Daroga Cafe, Harold saw that the parking spots were filled with luxurious cars and only a few motorcycles and public bicycles.
Harold couldn't find a place to park, and he saw a wide space between a Maserati and a Mercedes-Benz 600.
Seeing that the space was wide enough, he parked his scooter there, locked it, and walked toward the entrance of the café.
After taking just a few steps forward, he saw a young man in a suit and a pair of cropped pants exiting the hotel and walking toward the Maserati.
That young man was the man that sent the schoolgirls away, Donny.
After sending the girls away, he no longer needed to stay in the hotel.
Donny arrived next to his Maserati, saw Harold's scooter, and roared, “What the f*ck? Which poor b*stard parked the lousy scooter next to my car?”
By then, Harold had already arrived at the entrance of the café. When he heard what Donny said, he gave it some thought and decided to move his scooter to make it easier for Donny to move his car out.
Before Harold could reach his scooter, however, Donny had already gotten into his Maserati and reversed it out.
Before Harold could reach his scooter, however, Donny had already gotten into his Maserati and reversed it out.
If Donny were more careful, he could definitely move his car out safely despite having Harold's right scooter next to it.
Yet, Donny was the spoiled young heir of a rich family. Taking advantage of his family's wealth and power, he was used to being an arrogant and inattentive man.
Consequently, Donny ended up knocking Harold's scooter over after reversing barely a meter.
Before Harold could get there, he heard a crash, and he saw that his scooter had hit the Mercedes-Benz 600 next to it.
Harold's expression changed drastically, and he hurried over to lift the scooter up.
A huge dent was visible on the rear of the Mercedes-Benz 600 due to the crash.
At the same time, the top box and mirrors of the scooter were damaged beyond repair.
Harold was fuming when he saw the dent on the Mercedes-Benz 600. Mercedes-Benz 600 is a luxurious car! The repair fee is going to cost tens of thousands! I doubt the fifty thousand I managed to extort just now is even enough to cover the repair cost!
With that in mind, Harold wanted to get an explanation out of the Maserati owner.
Before Harold could say anything, Donny came out of his Maserati with guns blazing.
“F*cker! Are you blind? Can't you see there are only luxurious cars here? How dare you park your lousy scooter next to these luxurious cars? You've scratched my car. I won't let you leave without compensating me at least a hundred thousand!” Donny thundered when he saw that the rear end of his car had suffered quite a few scratches from the collision with the scooter.
“F*ck off! Those scratches aren't even serious! How could you ask a hundred thousand from me? How about my scooter? Its mirrors and top box are destroyed. How much are you going to pay me?” Harold almost couldn't hold back the urge to send Donny flying away with a kick when the latter had the audacity to ask for a hundred thousand from him.
“Haha! You're joking, aren't you? Are you comparing my Maserati with your mirrors and top box? You want trouble, don't you? Fine! Wait here!” Donny noticed Harold wasn't a pushover. Hence, he immediately took out his phone and made a call.
Around five minutes later, a dozen of gangsters with colorfully dyed hair arrived on their modified motorcycles and surrounded Harold.
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