Novel1Chapter 570: As Xander hit the gas, Marissa tried to shrink into her seat, hoping to avoid catching the eye of the Crystal Hotel staff.
However, Xander's reckless driving led him to crash through the parking barrier, instantly drawing the attention of all the security guards. Every eye was now on them.
Marissa sighed in exasperation, gritting her teeth. “Are you out of your mind? This is your brother's car. The barrier would have opened on its own. There was no need to break in like that. What's wrong with you?" Xander awkwardly cleared his throat. "Sorry, I just got carried away with the reward you gave me. I got a bit overexcited." Peering out the window at the security guards now swarming around them, Marissa couldn't help but mutter, "Why are you so clueless? You are a masochist. Every tI show you a bit of kindness, you act like a fool. You're light-years behind Marc and Terry!" Once again branded as a nitwit, Xander scratched the back of his head nervously.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, the head of the security team knocked on the car window.
galηov_lsis your story source Xander straightened up, slipping into his entitled rich-kid persona, and casually lowered the window.
The windows of the Bentley were all tinted, making it impossible for those outside to see in. The security guards had assumed it was Bubehind the wheel.
If Xander hadn't barreled through the parking barrier like a bull in a china shop, the guards wouldn't have stopped the car to ask questions.
But now, with the barrier shattered, they naturally cover to investigate and offer assistance, wondering if there was a mechanical issue with the car.
As the window slid down, the leading security guard grinned warmly and inquired, "Hello, Mr. Hoffman, everything all good?" However, as the leading security guard got a clear look at Xander's face, his smile morphed swiftly into a look of shock and disbelief.
If Xander could read minds, he would have caught the unspoken expletives racing through the leading security guard's thoughts: "Why is this spoiled brat here?" Yet, despite being unable to read minds, Xander could sense the unspoken dialogues playing out in their heads. It was likely a unanimous chorus: "Why do we have to deal with this troublesspoiled rich kid?" The staff dreaded encountering Xander because they knew his presence spelled trouble every the showed up. They would have preferred to go through life without ever crossing paths with him again.
Despite the staff members' lack of enthusiasm about seeing Xander, the leading security guard forced a smile and inquired, "Why are you driving your brother's car again, Mr. Hoffman?" Xander's gaze turned icy as he retorted, "Since when do I need your permission to drive my brother's car?" "I didn't mean that," the leading security guard quickly said. After a brief pause, he cautiously continued, "It's just that after you crashed your brother's car last time, he made it clear that if anyone catches you driving his car without permission again, they're to call him straight away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe said he will cand knock ssense into you himself." Xander's eyes widened in disbelief as he challenged the leading security guard. "Are you actually considering calling my brother now?" "Well..." The leading security guard hesitated, his face going visibly paler with fear.
After a moment of uncomfortable silence, he appeared on the verge of tears. "Why do you have to make things so difficult for us? Out of all the places you could go to in this big world, why did you have to chere in your brother's car? If we don't call him, we could lose our jobs. But if we do, you'll be furious and take it out on us. We're just regular folks trying to make a living and support our families. You're putting us in an impossible spot."
The leading security guard opened up emotionally. Instantly, a virtual label appeared above Xander's head, boldly bearing the word "Troublemaker."
Meanwhile, Marissa, seated quietly in the back of the car, struggled to stifle a giggle. She couldn't help but feel like giving xander a punch on behalf of the leading security guard. Marissa suppressed a laugh from the back seat, careful not to be heard by the security guards outside. However, Xander noticed her amusement and felt his cheeks redden with embarrassment.
Before Xander could utter a word, the leading security guard interjected, "I'm sorry, but must call your brother." With that, the leading security guard reached for his phone, poised to place a call
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