Those words came into Jocelyn’s ears.
Looking at their face, she instantly felt a sense of speechless.
This feeling made her feel a little breathless.
She knew that even she continued to explain it to these people and they wouldn't listen, because they were not a group of normal people at all.
So she pulled Paige away and stood in front of the middle-aged woman, "There is surveillance video at the door of my company. The surveillance video will explain what’s going on."
"My car is not cheap. If the hood is broken, it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Are you going to pay me now, or give me an IOU first?"
The middle-aged woman was stunned when she heard it. Then she swallowed, "Hundreds of thousands? Do you want to steal money? Pay you? Impossible."
"Okay, then you have to go to jail. I’ll hand over everything to the law. In addition to go to the jail, you will also be included in the list of being deadbeats. At that time, you can’t do many things in this country. Of course, it’s all up to you." Jocelyn said again.
Her voice was neither loud nor low, and there weren’t other expressions on her face, but her aura was so powerful that no one could ignore it.
The filming of the video was still going on. While filming, they continued to shout.
"Everyone, come and see, Jocelyn has started to use the law to scare others. She actually wants to sue the weak."
"Such a rich man actually sues a weak person. So mean. She has so much money. Even if she pays hundreds of thousands to repair the car, so what? But what does this lady have? Dozens of dollars? Even if she sells her house, she can’t afford it."
"There are a lot of people behind Jocelyn to help her, but what about this lady? She is so ordinary. If something happens, no one will help her. How can Jocelyn be so cruel? As a rich person, even if she has to bear a little bit for the poor, so what?"
They criticized Jocelyn one after another. Everyone seemed to be on the moral ground.
They spread those fallacies as truth.
Jocelyn became more and more angry. She glanced at them coldly, "She's poor so she doesn’t have to take responsibility? She’s weak so she doesn’t have to take all the blame, right?"
"Isn't it? She’s weaker than you, so you should let it go."
"Yeah, Jocelyn, you son of a bitch! You are such mean! My God, I used to like you so much. I didn't expect you to be such a person."
"Me too. I used to like you very much. I think you are a very kind and capable young lady. The events from yesterday to today have made me completely bad impression on you."
They were getting more and more arrogant.
All kinds of voices were intertwined, which was messy to the extreme.
Jocelyn felt headache.
Paige directly grabbed Jocelyn and looked at the crowd, "I can't agree with you guys. You are weak, so all your actions should be forgiven, but because the rich are strong, they should endure grievances? Why? I warn you guys if you don't leave, I'll make you pay the price."
"Jocelyn has a good temper, but I don’t. I am grumpy. I like to fight a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. I won’t care about so much if you guys are still going on.” Paige said angrily and the veins on the neck popped out.
"Come and see, everyone, Jocelyn actually asked her friends to have a fight with us."
"It's really disgusting."
"We are not afraid of you. Even if you threaten me, I will repeat it a hundred times that Jocelyn is a cheap bitch."
In the crowd, the scolding continued again. Everyone looked righteous and upright.
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