"Okay, that’s enough punishnt for him today."
Seeing that things had reached their conclusion, Alex spoke lightly for in his eyes the naughty child had already received the lesson he deserved, and if he continued to push the matter further it would only make him look petty.
"Alright then, Mr. Carter," Rajan said with a bitter face, "I must apologize for the sha brought to you by my unfilial son.
On behalf of myself and my wife, I sincerely apologize for the trouble we’ve caused you.
I truly regret wasting so much of your precious ti."
Alex gave a faint smile and replied calmly, "It’s fine. The matter is over now."
Turning back with a cold glare, Rajan barked at his son, "You unfilial brat, why don’t you apologize to Mr. Carter?"
Covering his swollen backside and limping forward with extre difficulty.
The boy lowered his head and muttered, "I’m sorry, Sir, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have scratched your car. I really won’t do it again."
In his heart, he was filled with regret, never expecting that today of all days he would run into such a terrifying figure, and from this mont onward he knew the days of reckless mischief were completely over for him.
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After the incident with the child was settled, Alex calmly drove the Bentley back to the Tech Park and resud his post as if nothing had happened.
Sitting inside, he picked up the phone and dialed the Bentley after-sales service hotline to report the scratched paint.
Bentley’s response was swift.
Within an hour, a neatly dressed after-sales representative exuding a capable and professional air followed the navigation system of the company and arrived at the Tech Park’s security booth where Alex was stationed.
"Sir, your car’s paintwork has been registered for repair.
Because the Bentley uses imported paint, the process will take so ti it should be about two weeks," the staff mber said with a polite smile, trying hard to keep his tone steady and professional.
On the surface, he maintained calm, but inside his mind was in complete turmoil.
A security guard has a Bentley?
And not just any Bentley, but the rare GT Limited Edition?
Was this so eccentric hobby of the wealthy—playing security guard for fun?
The thought was absurd, yet the reality was undeniable.
Right in front of him, the man in a plain security uniform, who was casually playing BGMI on his phone inside the booth, was the rightful owner of this multi-million-dollar luxury car.
"Alright, I understand. Just give a call when it’s ready," Alex replied casually, waving his hand as though the matter were trivial.
"Of course. If you need anything else, please don’t hesitate to contact , Sir."
The after-sales representative respectfully handed over his business card, gave a polite nod, and then left in a hurry, still carrying a mind full of unanswered questions.
anwhile Alex continued playing his ga in the Security booth of Tech park.
Sotis BGMI is just so magical.
When you are in form, the screen is full of intense squad fights, rushing compounds, sneaking into the enemy’s zone, and taking fierce gun battles at close range.
When you’re not in form, you just finish the match smoothly, loot airdrops, and take the chicken dinner without much effort.
Just like today, he played 5 matches in a row all winning at rank 1.
Tired from the ga he left it for soti.
"Work is so boring today. I intend to chat with the after-sales guy, but I didn’t expect him to leave so quickly."
"Forget it, let’s open the car app and take a look at so car to buy first."
Alex stretched his back and opened the car shop interface in his phone.
The Bentley had already been towed for repairs for more than hour.
In another three hours his shift is also going to get changed, he really needed another car now.
And he figured it wasn’t a bad ti to buy one today.
Anyway, the villa had over a dozen parking spaces.
Leaving them empty would be a waste of resources.
It would be much better to fill them with cars and drive a different one every day.
"This Lamborghini looks nice."
"The Ferrari seems pretty cool too."
"Aston Martin isn’t bad either."
"The Bugatti Veyron looks fierce."
"Forget it, forget it, it is too hard to choose might as well collect them all eventually this ti."
Money was ant to be spent after all.
Really spending money has no limit, and the more he spent, the more fun it beca with ti.
Right now, he had more than two billion dollars in cash sitting in his account after the previous two sacks of gold have been sold to Vikram.
The only pity was that so of the top-tier supercars he liked had to be pre-ordered online at least a month in advance.
After paying the cost, the factory overseas would load them into containers and ship them over, which took ti.
Still, there were plenty of other cars he could get his hands on imdiately like Rolls-Royce or Porsche Panara for now.
As long as it wasn’t an ultra-rare supercar, you could buy it off the lot with enough cash.
"Better to keep a low profile and go for a Porsche for now, Rolls Royce might be too high profile for now"
"Even though you see a lot of them on the road, it’s not that easy car to drive for anyone that have less than a million in his bank account."
"It has a luxurious interior, a very strong engine, very precise carvings and handling on the highways.
It can go as fast as you like and wherever you want it to."
He thought of the ti he drove Rishi’s Porsche Panara and rembered how much he loved the feel of that car.
It has a really very satisfying feeling, one that may felt like you are standing on the peak of your life.
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