Chapter 799 Smash Her Car


    Confusion clouded Victor''s face. He asked, "What business card, Mr. Shen?"


    "I don''t know," Tim said coldly, casting the other man a silencing nce. Victor shut up immediately.


    As soon as they arrived at the parking lot downstairs, they soon realized that their car was really


    gone. The whole ce was empty. There were only the two flying dead leaves blown over by the


    winter wind.


    Victor was left speechless by the turn of events.


    He put his hands on his hips as he looked around, exasperated. There really was no trace of a car.


    "Damn it! Our car has been dragged away.


    Look, Mr. Shen. The car is really gone!" He angrily pointed at the open space before them.


    "I''m not fucking blind, okay?" Tim shouted. His chest heaving in fury.


    The sudden outburst of anger was enough to silence Victor once more. He was stunned.


    He couldn''t help but think, ''Mr. Shen hasn''t been wearing and shouting ever since he decided to


    pursue Michelle.


    But why is he being so rude again?''


    Victor didn''t know that Tim had been holding on to this rage ever since they were still up in the ward.


    The disappearance of their car was simply thest straw.


    All he knew was that the Tim he knew was back.


    Unbidden, heughed and pped himself on the face. "My fault, Mr. Shen.


    But what should we do now? Mr. Shen, this woman was so bold that she had our car dragged away.


    We need to teach her a lesson. Just say the word, and I''ll have our people smash her car while she


    is inside it."


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    Tim had treated Caroline politely because he had been afraid she might say bad things about him in


    front of Michelle.


    But now that Michelle and Leon professed their love for each other in front of him, he could only feel


    anger boiling inside him. It threatened to spill over.


    His one true love had been taken away from him. So now, he was no longer afraid of Caroline.


    "Go ahead and smash her car," Tim hissed through gritted teeth.


    "Very well then. I''ll do it right away, Mr. Shen. She''ll never find out who is the one behind this." Victor


    started rubbing his hands together as a n steadily took shape inside his head.


    Tim narrowed his eyes at him.


    It was a silentmand that Victor should go do it now.


    Victor turned around and was about to walk away when Tim stopped him. "Hold on. Make sure you


    don''t hurt her."


    "Mr. Shen? Does this mean you care about her? If you like, I can get her into your bed instead."


    Victor grinned. An obscenely sly look glinted in his eyes.


    "Fuck off! I just want you to be careful. She isn''t someone we can mess around with. We might get


    into trouble, understand?" Tim said seriously.


    This seemed to sober Victor up. "I see. Don''t worry, Mr. Shen. I got this."


    On the way home that night, Caroline was driving by herself. There weren''t many cars on the road,


    and she noticed some suspicious ones tailing her. Soon, these cars were running alongside her,


    forcing her to park at a blind spot.


    She already knew that something bad was going to happen. She started closing her windows and


    locking her doors.


    Once done, she took out her smartphone and clicked on the camera app to start recording a video.


    She also dialed the police''s number on her other phone.


    When the police arrived, Caroline''s car was smashed beyond recognition. Fortunately, she was safe


    and unhurt inside it.


    The police looked over her destroyed car, taking note of the t tires that were punched by steel


    nails. They also discovered a ck stic bag that contained thick wads of cash.


    The money was probably apensation for the damages.


    Caroline found herself speechless.


    The policemen were also quite stunned.


    She took in the damage her car had sustained after the frightening encounter. The front was


    completely sunk in. Her headlights and tail lights were smashed to pieces, and the rearview mirrors


    werepletely ripped off.


    And there was also a bag of cash.


    cing her hand on her forehead, she thought, ''What is the meaning of this?''


    It was as if this was simply a child''s revenge. But a child wouldn''t offer a huge sum of money as


    compensation.


    Funny enough, she could only think of one person whom she had offended today.


    Tim!


    As soon as she left the hospital, she made sure to check on Tim. It turned out that he was the big


    shot who monopolized the entire entertainment business in Lexingport City and its surrounding


    areas.


    He was the owner of Silverhall Nightclub, which had chain stores across the country.


    It was also rumored that he was a powerful and influential presence in the government and the


    underworld. No wonder he was so arrogant. He never mingled with the upper ss nor did he show


    up in public events. He was also very moody.


    More than ten million subordinates worked for him. Most of them were well-known fighters. His kill


    count was also high. Moreover, all his entertainment establishments were only fronts for his illegal


    business.


    It was also rumored that he had an affair with Vivian. But he eventually lost interest in her and even


    sent her to prison.


    He was heartless.


    There were more rumors about him, but Caroline justughed it off. After all, she had been in the


    fashion circle for a long time. She knew better than to believe everything that the Inte said.


    In the end though, she didn''t believe it.


    At least, Caroline didn''t believe Tim sent Vivian to prison. She knew more or less the truth. It was


    John who had Vivian imprisoned.


    With Tim''s men smashing up her car but leaving her entirely unscathed and arge sum of money,


    Caroline doubted the rumors more.


    Tim wasn''t heartless. He was just childish.


    ''Why would he send people to smash up my car only to leave me with a lot of money afterwards?''


    Holding the bag of money in her hands, she didn''t know whether tough or cry.


    Knowing who owned the Silverhall Nightclub, she decided to go there and have a good chat with


    Tim.


    Michelle was sitting in her bed, ying on her phone. When she saw Caroline''s post in Moments,


    she was shocked. "Oh my God, Leon! Cara was attacked by some terrorist! Her car was smashed


    into pieces."


    "Terrorist?" Leon was working on hisputer, dealing with some C Ind business. The time


    difference between C Ind and Lexingport City always forced him to workte into the night.


    However, he immediately stopped what he was doing to listen to what Michelle was saying. He tore


    his eyes away fromputer screen and looked at her.


    "Yeah. Look!" Michelle turned her phone so that the screen would face Leon. But they were too far


    away from one another. He probably couldn''t see her phone screen clearly.


    She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, saying, "That''s strange. Why would her attacker


    leave money afterwards?"


    "Don''t move. I''ll go there instead." Leon stopped her before she could move. He stood up and


    walked over to the bed. The mattress dipped down under his weight as he sat down beside her. He


    looked at Caroline''s post and smiled. "She''s right. He is a man with moral integrity."


    Michelle tilted her head to one side. Confused, she asked, "Cara said she is going to meet him. Do


    you think she knows who her attacker is?"


    "Maybe." Leon was never interested in other people''s business. Out of habit, he raised his hand to


    touch her head, but the hat was in the way.


    He withdrew his hand and asked, "Why do you wear that hat?"


    As soon as he mentioned the hat, Michelle put down her phone and grabbed both sides of the hat


    with her hands. It was as if she was afraid Leon would take it off her.


    "Doesn''t it look good on me?"


    "You look good in it. Just wear it. So put your hands away. I won''t tell you to take it off." Leon caught


    her wrist as he spoke.


    Her eyes then strayed towards theptop on the table. She said apologetically, "Did I interrupt your


    work, Leon?"


    He followed her gaze before turning back to look at her red face. He said softly, "Not really. It''s still


    too early anyway. I''ll deal with itter."


    Her eyes suddenly lit up. "You can sit beside me while working. I promise I won''t disturb you or read


    any confidential information. I''ll mind my own business the whole time."


    "No. You''ll definitely distract me." As much as he wanted to sit next to her, he knew that wouldn''t be


    able to help himself.


    Hence, he gently refused her request.


    "Okay." She looked thoughtful for a while. Indeed, she wouldn''t be able to stop herself from talking


    to him if he sat beside her. Take this scenario for example. She disrupted his work to show


    Caroline''s post.


    "Okay. You should probably get back to work if you want to finish it soon." She was a little hesitant


    to let him leave, but she had to.


    Nheless, she still felt like they hadn''t spent much time together today.


    If it was possible, she would have stayed with him forever. For now, she just wanted to sit next to


    him for a while more.


    Leon smirked. "Are you saying you want me to stay the night?"