Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue novel Chapter 656

Chapter 656 

Silas continued, “However, the law clearly states that a driver shouldn’t use the phone while driving, and 

they shouldn’t be wearing heels.” 

Feeling a little guilty, Rose immediately curled her toes in her heels. She argued, “B-But you crossed the 

road marking when you made the turn, so you’re the one responsible!” 

“That depends on the verdict of the traffic police, but I have no time to reach out to them. Why don’t you 

do that? I’m in a hurry,” he retorted. 

He handed her a business card from his wallet. “Here’s my phone number and my work address. After 

you’re done, just update me on the next steps.” 

“What’s with that attitude? Are you seriously going to leave the mess to me? But I’m short on time too!” 

she protested, unhappy at his aggressive and irresponsible behavior. 

She tossed the business card back at him and grumbled, “How can I be sure you’re not a scammer trying 

to pull a fast one?” 

“A scammer?” Silas laughed at the absurd notion, finding the woman with the unconventional haircut a 

tad fussy and unreasonable. 

“If I were a scammer, there would be no good left in the world. I’m leaving now.” 

Incensed, she grabbed his arm and shouted, “I don’t care! You need to take responsibility for wrecking the 

Ferrari I just bought this month!” 

“Oh, is money what you’re after? You should have told me from the beginning,” Silas replied. He was 

determined to make it to the party on time and had no patience for a long argument. 

He pulled a debit card from his wallet and nonchalantly dangled it in front of her. “Use this for the repairs. 

No PIN required.” 

The sight of the card enraged her further. She felt extremely humiliated. She snapped, “Dude, this was a 

limited edition Ferrari reduced to scrap metal because of you. Offering to pay for repairs? What’s wrong 

with you?” 

“Well, you can always buy a new one. I can afford that,” Silas shot back. 

He was known for his punctuality, especially when it came to family events, and he was determined not 

to let anyone derail his plans. 

Looking cold, he pried Rose’s fingers off his arm and freed himself. 

When he turned around to leave, he suddenly felt suffocated. Rose had grabbed his navy necktie and 

tugged at it hard. 

The two proud drivers were now face-to-face, their noses almost touching. Silas was taken aback, his 

breathing heavy, as their breaths mingled. 

Apart from Alyssa, Silas, the long-time bachelor, had rarely been in such close proximity to another 

woman. 

As Rose huffed and puffed, her rising chest beneath her fiery red dress brushed against his shirt. 

He forced himself to maintain eye contact, as though he might compromise his principles in the presence