The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 429
"F* ck! A Mercedes-Benz G-Class is worth over five hundred thousand dollars!” a classmate shouted in a worried voice.
Although the two cars collided, the Mercedes-Benz G-Class suffered much less than Cameron's own car.
However, if compensation is required, Cameron knows he will have to pay at least a hundred thousand dollars. He was trembling a little in fear.
“I'm sorry Cameron! If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have hit that car!” xella lamented as another burden was added to her heart.
He sighed deeply while holding back his tears. 'If it wasn't for me, none of these incidents would have happened today ...'
'Waylon has been beaten up, and now Cameron has just hit another car when he was just trying to send me to the hospital to visit Waylon! What can we do now?'
Xella's mind was filled with negativity and it only made her feel more confused and agitated than before.
Others are starting to get scared too. They began to discuss how to solve the problem regarding the expensive car.
“Live it, it's not a big deal. Go to the hospital, all of you!" gerald said with a sigh while putting his hand in his pocket.
It's unfortunate, but of course, the car Cameron hit was Gerald's.
His Lamborghini was hit by someone and now his Mercedes-Benz G-Class is facing the same fate. Is he really unlucky?
Despite his car being hit, he found it difficult to ask for maintenance fees, given how frightened they were all already thinking about how much money they had to spend.
“For the sake of dammit! Do you even understand the value of this car, Gerald? This is the Mercedes-Benz G-Class! Who would dare to just leave! If the owner of this car knew who we were, we would definitely have to pay a more expensive price! Do you even understand half of what I am saying ?! ” shouted Rae, her anxiety now peaking.
“Let's calm down and think about this. How about we all wait here for the driver. When they arrive, we will sincerely apologize to them and with any luck, they will probably let us go if they are satisfied with it,” one of the girls suggested.
“That's the best idea we have right now. Really beats leaving a car like this!”
This seems to be what the majority agree with.
Some girls even have something else on their mind. They wanted to see if the driver was a handsome young man.
“Say, Cameron, why don't you go with the others first? I'll stay behind and wait for the driver. I will solve the maintenance cost problem!” xella said suddenly.
Even though she didn't have much money, she couldn't let Cameron pay for the treatment alone.
“No way, we can't just leave you! How about this, everyone, try using your connection to see if you can figure out who owns the car. Maybe someone you know might know who the owner is!” advice Ra.
The idea was approved by almost everyone there and they started taking action.
“My uncle is in charge of housing and building projects. He also knows a lot of people. Let me ask him!"
“My uncle is a teacher. He will also know many people!”
Some of them start calling any relevant connections they know.
Xella herself participated in the effort.
"You guys. You really don't have to do this, listen to me! Go now!” Gerald was more and more confused at how complicated this simple thing was.
"And what? Let you handle it? What can a loser like you do!”
"You have almost no common sense in you!"
Before they could continue to mock him, the Mercedes-Benz G-Class let out a voice.
Gerald gave up trying to explain. He had taken his car keys and pressed a button on it. The car lights blinked for a moment following the sound of the car being opened.
At that moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.
"…What?"
"What the fuck?"
Some girls could not help their shock and inadvertently shouted whatever was on their minds.
Even Xella put down her phone as she looked towards Gerald in great surprise.
They all really don't believe.
'How could the Mercedes-Benz G-Class belong to Gerald?'
'Didn't he call a taxi to get here?'
'Is he not poor?'
Everyone has the same question in their head. It's no less astounding.
By the time everyone regained consciousness, Gerald was already driving his car out of the parking lot. The car was not badly damaged and he made a mental note that he would find a car sales service store later to fix the dent.