Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 2496

Chapter 2496

When the Santana driver and his friends saw Forrest’s Porsche, they were stunned. How f* cking rich were the

couple for them to drive a Bentley and a Porsche?

“Sir, you’re so rich...” The driver's lips twitched shyly.

“This is my assistant’s business card. You can directly contact him regarding the car accident.” Forrest tossed a

business card into the driver’s hand and warned, “Don’t you dare play any tricks.”

The driver looked down at the business card in his hand, which read ‘General Manager of Levine Law Firm, Christian

Cave’.

The fact that Forrest could get the business card 0f a general manager from a law firm proved that his identity

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must be extraordinary. After taking a glimpse at Forrest’s cold expression and tall figure, the driver subconsciously

felt afraid. “Well ... it?s just our private matter. There’s no need to get a lawyer to settle this.”

“But it hit me that talking sense to people like you won’t work.”

Then, Forrest turned around and got in the car. After starting the car, he saw the young hooligans still lying on the

ground. The gear shift lever of his car was still in Park, but the moment he stepped on the accelerator to the fullest,

the hooligans were so frightened that they quickly leaped to their feet.

Forrest rolled down the window and said indifferently, “It’s up to you whether you want to continue lying there. I’ll

run over a few people at most and compensate each of you with one million dollars. Is that enough?”

In the face of his stubborn behavior, the bunch of hooligans were at their wits’ end.

Forrest promptly turned the steering wheel and left the scene.

A few minutes later, he caught sight of a white phone on the passenger seat and frowned. He took out his phone

and called his secretary. “ There was a car accident involving a Bentley on Western Road half an hour ago. Have all

the relevant videos of it taken down.”

“President Lynch, were you in a car accident?” The secretary said in surprise, “Hang on. You don’t drive a Bentley.

“It wasn’t me. Don’t let anybody know of this incident.”

Forrest hung up as soon as he finished speaking. Soon after, a ringing sound came from within the car. He shot a

look at Jessica’s phone, only to realize that it was connected to the screen through Bluetooth. The screen showed

an incoming call from someone named Harold Lennox.

He frowned for a few seconds before instinctively tapping on the answer button. A man’s gentle voice sounded in

the car. “Jessica, I was skimming through a video and saw that you were involved in an accident. Are you alright?

Do you need me to come over?”

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Upon noticing that there was no answer from the other end, Harold continued, “I’m sorry. If I had known earlier

that it would rain so heavily tonight, I wouldn’t have invited you over for dinner. In fact, I should’ve sent you back...”

Couldn’t bring himself to listen to it, Forrest ended the call straight away.

The man named Harold soon called again, to which Forrest picked up Jessica’s phone and hurled it toward the back

seat. The phone did not ring again afterward.

However, he was ina foul mood.

He must be out of his mind to come and look for Jessica on such a rainy night.

What did her getting into an accident have to do with Forrest? Whose fault was it to go to another man’s place to

socialize with him? It must be a lie. If Forrest had not forced her to return home soon, she would have stayed the

night in the man’s house.