"What did you just say?" Alaric glanced at Georgia in disbelief.
Indeed, Alaric had called the traffic cops to get the scoop on the accident, but he hadn't gotten the nitty-gritty, only that Hertha had rear-ended someone. Little did he expect that the other party involved was Georgia!
Thalassa was equally shocked. "You mean, Hertha's car crash happened because she collided with you?"
When Thalassa had arrived, she was puzzled as to how a simple fender-bender could have left Hertha so severely injured. But knowing that Georgia was the other driver, it all made sense.
"Exactly. She rear-ended my car and ended up seriously injuring herself. I called the ambulance right away, but who knew she'd be driving like a bat out of hell and end up like this. The police have already determined fault - it's all on Hertha! My car's been totaled because of her, and she needs to compensate me for the entire vehicle! If it hadn't been for the airbags in my car, I'd be the one in the hospital with serious injuries."
Georgia stood with her chin held high, her voice fierce and unapologetic, devoid of guilt or remorse.
If she hadn't wasted time, Hertha might have gotten treatment sooner and wouldn't be in such a bad state. But Georgia didn't show a shred of such sentiment.
"I'll pay you the two million. Now get out," Alaric's normally playful eyes hardened with suppressed anger. He spoke with certainty and determination to Georgia, pointing to the exit, signaling her to scram.
"You're paying for her?" Georgia flared up like a cat with its tail stepped on, glaring at Alaric. "What are you to her, and what right do you have to pay for her? Alaric, everything you have now was granted to you by the Reed family. Your money is mine. Isn't it ridiculous that you're using my money to pay me back?"
Georgia was trembling with rage.
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