When Nathan saw this, he roared, "Hold it! You littered, and now you threaten to use violence against the elderly?!"
The Smiths came over, and Benson was livid. "If you lay a finger on my father, you're getting it, brat!"
The driver didn't make a move, for he was outnumbered. "Fine, you win! I'm Stephen Cote, and you'd better remember that! If I see you in Glyngarth, you're getting it!" Then he drove away.
After the Porsche had left, Sean had a look of worry in his eyes, for their destination this time was Glyngarth. Also, he remembered that the Cote Family was famous in Glyngarth. Could that young man be a part of the Cotes?
Penny consoled him, "Don't worry, grandpa. There are a lot of Cotes in this world. He's not necessarily a part of that family. Besides, we are ruled by law. Even if he is a part of the Cote Family, he's not above it.”
Benson chimed, "Don't worry, dad.
Glyngarth is a big place, so it's unlikely we would meet him again."
Sean thought they had a point, so they went back to the bus and resumed their journey. Two hours later, they arrived at Glyngarth.
The moment the bus exited the highway, they came across some traffic officers. The leader was Jamien, captain of the fifth team. Now, Jamien and his colleagues were standing beside a Porsche 911.
He was smiling at the driver. "It's OK now, Mr. Cote. You driving without a license is just a misunderstanding. You may leave now, and send my regards to your father."
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