Raymond cast Alexander a disgusted look.
Alexander felt that Raymond was really boring, so he took the car key and left.
But after sitting at Night Party for five minutes, Alexander felt that it was even more boring.
When he thought of Raymond's consideration for Scarlett, Alexander was so jealous of him.
Suddenly, he wanted to fall in love with a woman. He wanted to be in a happy relationship as well!
The more he thought about it, the more dejected Alexander was, so he left again. Seeing that Alexander was leaving, his friend called out to him, but Alexander waved his hand without looking back.
He decided to go home and sleep!
He did not want to stay up and go bald at an early age!
But Alexander failed to go to bed early tonight. Before he drove off, a white car suddenly hit his car.
A door of Alexander's beloved sports car was immediately dented. Alexander's anger flared up. He directly pushed open the car door to get out of the car and went to the driver's seat of the white car. "Are you blind? Why did you bump into my car?"
Alia Stuart, who sat in the car, knew that she had bumped into the wrong car and felt very embarrassed. Iris Milton, her friend sitting in the passenger seat, was timid. She pulled Alia’s arm. "Alia, what should we do? We seem to bump the wrong car."
What should they do?
Alia didn’t know what to do either!
Seeing that the two women inside the white car did not say anything, Alexander directly kicked the car door. "Get out of the car if you are not dead!"
Just after he finished speaking, the car door opened. Alia, who was wearing a white shirt and dark jeans, came out of the car. "Sir, I’m sorry. I've got the wrong guy."
Alexander looked at Alia and snorted coldly. "You are good-looking, but you have bad eyesight."
For a moment, Alia did not know whether he was complimenting her or scolding her.
Alia bumped into the wrong car just because Iris mistook Alexander's car for her boyfriend's car.
Although Iris was timid when seeing Alexander's angry face, she hesitated and also pushed open the door. She got out of the car and apologized, "Sir, I'm sorry. I... I mistook your car for my boyfriend's car."
Alia snorted, "Your ex-boyfriend."
Alexander clicked his tongue. "Forget it. Let us cut to the chase. Just tell me how you'll compensate me."
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