Chapter 169

As I walked over briskly, the owner of the BMW immediately slammed the door and drove away. "Who is that person?" I grimaced with annoyance. At first, I assumed it was an accident, but now it seemed intentional. My mood worsened as I glanced at my beloved silver sports car with a visible scratch. However, I had no choice but to drive it despite my frustration as I recalled the upcoming appointment. While in the car, I called Drew and asked him to take my car for repairs later. There was no way I would let the person who scratched my car get away so quickly. I would hand this matter over to the traffic police to investigate. With all the surveillance on the roads these days, they wouldn't get far. Once I reached the Fresh Seafood restaurant that William had mentioned, I headed straight to the private room, Number 888. "Xavier, how can you be slower than me when you're driving a sports car?" Sue opened the door, and I was instantly met with William's sarcastic remarks. Ross ha