Chapter 383

"Don't even think about leaving if you don't explain yourself for what happened today. My car is new. Have you seen the license plate number? This is a limited-edition luxury car! You have to compensate me today for disfiguring my car! "

Wilson almost lost his temper upon hearing those words.

He was breathing heavily with the usually calm look on his face, trying to hold his temper.

He reached out and pushed the thick-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, not bothering to argue with the other party. He then took out his phone and said coldly, "In that case, let's call the police and leave the decision to them."

When the tattooed-armed man noticed that Wilson was going to call the police, a flickering light streaked past his fierce eyes. Then, he moved swiftly and snatched the phone from Wilson's hand.

The tattooed-armed man threw Wilson's phone to the ground with a thud, breaking it into pieces right there and then.

The tattooed-armed man raised his chin high and shouted arro