James caught a glimpse of Snow and hesitated for a moment when he saw the helmet inside the car. Eventually, he decided against wearing it and mustered up the courage to approach Snow.
He had drafted something to say, and with a voice full of emotion, he began, “Mr. Jackson, I’m an assistant to Mr. York. Unfortunately, Mr. York accidentally damaged your car. On his behalf, I would like to extend our deepest apologies and hope you can forgive us.”
After finishing his speech, James bowed slightly to Snow, ready to play the humble card first.
Snow gave a slight chuckle, “Let’s talk apologies later. Can you first tell me what’s all this about?”
James touched his nose, feeling a bit guilty, “This, uh, it’s compensation.”
Snow scoffed, “Compensation? Did Mr. York have you empty out the city’s banks or what?”
James nodded, confirming that was almost exactly what happened. He had indeed exchanged nearly all the coins from the city’s banks and even went to various supermarkets and malls to gather enough coins, amassing a total of 200,000 in coins.
James couldn’t bear to think of Snow’s reaction upon seeing a vehicle full of coins.
Snow smirked, wondering if Tyrone was trying to flaunt his wealth.
“Well then, let’s see how generous Mr. York really is.”
James gestured to the drivers to open the back.
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