Deanna sighed with a heavy heart. She called the towing company and provided the address, and then contacted the traffic police.
Soon, after both parties arrived, the traffic police briefly asked about the situation. Knowing that the matter had been settled privately, he didn't say much more.
She watched helplessly as the towing company took the car away, feeling a bit reluctant.
"Miss Jones, please go to the police station with me to make a statement," the traffic police approached and said.
Deanna nodded and took the little boy onto the police car. By the time they were done with everything and returned home, it was already evening.
meanwhile, Lance's car arrived at Mercer Manor.
Assistant Xavier Nelson got off the car first, opened the door, and helped the driver carry Lance inside.
As soon as they entered, he looked at the front desk girl eagerly and asked, "Where is Old Hughes?"
The front desk girl quickly walked out and led them inside, saying, "Old Hughes has been waiting for a long time, please come in quickly."
Soon, Lance was ushered into a room.
The interior was decorated in an ancient style, with a faint sandalwood scent lingering in the air, making people feel calm.
A dignified old man in his seventies or eighties, mentally sharp, with bright eyes, dressed in a traditional suit, stood tall, sipping tea from a cup.
Xavier looked at the old man and said, "Old Hughes, Mr. Mercer was injured today. It led to a relapse. Please treat him."
At this point, Lance Mercer was on the brink of losing consciousness. He had endured the whole way there, with a touch of aggressiveness in his eyes.
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