Chapter 10: Going to the Party
"Do you want to see what kind of car I’m driving today?"
Kevin pointed outside, showing a run-down pickup truck loaded with tools that was parked by the roadside.
Jessie relaxed her eyebrows and turned back to Martin. "Think more before you start lying, would you?"
Kevin chuckled."Your eyes are sharp, but I’ll have to disappoint you. That car outside is my car, and the Maserati is my boss’s car that I park for pocket money. If I really had a lot of money, why would I be doing odd jobs like this?"
"You..." Martin’s eyes darted between Kevin and the old pickup truck outside.
After a moment, he decided to give up arguing and put his feet up on the table.
"I don’t care if you’re rich or not. I won’t leave without that fifty thousand today!"
"If that’s the case..." Kevin trailed off, rolling up his sleeves and glancing over at Jessie.
Jessie got the hint, waving her hand to permit him.
Seeing her approval, he didn’t hold back anymore.
His rolled-up sleeves revealed muscular biceps that made Martin look like a little shrimp in comparison.
"I’m not a fan of violence, but since you’re insisting on it, don’t complain that I didn’t warn you."