Chapter 1901

Upon hearing that, the woman, Tammy Fisher, shouted, "You have to stop him for me! You can't let him escape!" And before Perseus could even say anything, Tammy ended the call. It wasn't even three minutes before Tammy, in her pajamas, hurried over to where Perseus and Camilla were waiting. "Where's the driver? Are you the one who hit my car?" Tammy, though clad in her pajamas, still had her makeup on. There was a trace of beauty in her features, though nothing extraordinary, and there was something about her that suggested she was a woman of the night. Perseus responded coldly, "Your car wasn't hit. You've parked in my parking space, though. I need you to move it and stop wasting our time." "What the hell? Are you fucking screwing with me?" Tammy snapped. She had been sleeping soundly in her warm, cozy bed, only to be tricked into coming downstairs—just for a damn parking spot? "You better keep that mouth of yours in check, or I swear I'll slap you silly!" Camilla snarled, glari