Brice laughed out with a sneer.
He looked at the broken car and laughed, "Buy a pile of junk then!"
As Brice spoke, he made a face at Swedum.
Mary grabbed his wrist and said with anger, "Stop! Don't you feel embarrassed?"
As Mary spoke, she pulled Brice away anxiously and was about to leave. But she was stopped by the clerk.
"Excuse me, Madam. Your young master broke our car, so you need to compensate."
"Bullshit! Can you prove that? So what even if I did? It is your honor!" He sneered, "And you should thank me!"
Brice looked up high with his hands behind his back as if he despised everyone.
"What's so great about the Winsors? It has been going downhill for several years, and they might go bankrupt soon."
"That's true. No wonder the Winsors is getting worse. Looking at its young master, I estimate it will collapse within a few years!"
"What a spoiled boy! If the Winsors fell into his hands, it would be destroyed."
Hearing those words, Mary was in a rage.
Over the past three years, the Eagle Group had been starting various businesses, snatching a lot of them from the Winsor Group. What's worse, it didn't have a reliable president.
It had indeed been going downhill!
The Winsors, an ever noble family, slowly became more and more insignificant in just three years.
Mary immediately took out a bank card from her handbag to the clerk, who hurried to swipe the card.
"Mommy, why? What can they do to us?"
Brice didn't realize that Mary was angry.
Just as he said this, Mary slapped him on his face.
Brice was stunned, then he cried.
"Bring him back to the car!" Brice shouted at the servant beside her.
The servant hurried forward and carried Brice away.
"Do you want to keep this?" The clerk packed the broken car and asked Mary.
Mary didn't even look at it as she walked straight ahead. Then she suddenly stopped and turned around. She glared at Ceres for a while and then walked out quickly!
The people who were gabbling gradually dismissed.
Ceres sighed when she remembered what Mary had done.
To slap her son in front of so many people, wasn't she too ...
Swedum tugged at Ceres's clothes, and Ceres soon recovered, "Swedum, did you get hurt?"
Swedum hurriedly shook his head, "Mommy, that woman seemed to know you. She looked at you so angrily as if she wanted to kill you."
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