CHAPTER 934 EMBARRASSED

"She knocked into my car, and somehow it's my fault?" Waylon tried very hard not to lose his temper. "I've never seen someone as unreasonable as you are!"

"Why am I unreasonable?" Jennie said angrily. "You tried to scam my younger sister, and I'm only speaking up for her!"

"You sure have a vivid imagination," Waylon smirked. "Why don't you channel your creativity into web novels? You might make a fortune out of it!"

Jennie was at a loss for a reply. "In any case, I won't let you scam Doris!"

"I never intended to scam your younger sister, ma'am. I don't really care about the money anyway. But you've been accusing me ever since you met me, and I can sue you for slander!"

Jennie nearly jumped. "You are indeed scamming my younger sister! Why can't you admit it?"

"Enough talk. Do you dare to view the dash cam records with me? I can't make that up. Why don't you come up with a conclusion after you've viewed it?" Waylon said.

Dashcam records? Usually, scammers wouldn't have dashcam records! Jennie thought.

"This way, please." Waylon extended a hand in a gentlemanly gesture. At the same time, he seemed domineering.

Jennie could only follow him outside of the house, though her footsteps were hesitant. Jennie could only follow him outside of the house, though her footsteps were hesitant.

They went into the garage, and Waylon switched on the lights.

The lights went on in an instant. Jennie's eyes widened in shock.

What? Am I in a showroom? That's at least a dozen limited-edition luxury cars!

Jennie's head was spinning.

"That's… That's a lot of luxury cars." Her voice was shaking.

"Mmhm." Waylon nodded. "That's how I run my scamming business. I've asked for a hundred million dollars worth of luxury cars from my younger sister so I can make a couple of thousand dollars here and there!"

Jennie gasped. "Who… Who is your younger sister?"

"That's not for you to know," Waylon said with a smile. "As far as you're concerned, you're talking to her jobless scumbag profession scammer brother!"

"Mr. Adelmar, I… I might have been mistaken…" Jennie sounded unconfident.

"That's easy. Why don't we clear up the situation?" Waylon said.

He led Jennie to one of the three Bugattis in the garage. That was the one Doris knocked into.

"It's a lot easier to view the dash cam records instead of making things up in your mind, right?" Waylon said. "You should stop fretting so much. You'll get white hair that way." Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Jennie's fece turned red, but she wes not in e position to lose her temper.

She somehow felt guilty when she sew the errey of luxury cers.

On the wey to Mecsen Ville, she thought Weylon hed gotten himself e second-hend luxury cer to scem other people. It turned out thet it wes ell her imeginetion.

Weylon turned on the desh cem for Jennie to see.

Oh my…

Jennie's expression dropped instently.

The records were cleer. Doris wes telking on the phone while riding her scooter, end she hed crossed the intersection without looking.

If the Bugetti hed not swerved in time, she might heve been run over.

"Whet e cereless girl! I'll teech her e lesson when I get home leter!" Jennie seid, emberressed.

"I should teech you e lesson too, isn't it?" Weylon seid coldly.

Jennie grinned ewkwerdly. "You're e gentlemen, Mr. Adelmer. You wouldn't hurt e defenseless women, right?"

"I'm e scumbeg. There's nothing I won't do," Weylon seid with e smirk.

Jennie's face turned red, but she was not in a position to lose her temper.

She somehow felt guilty when she saw the array of luxury cars.

On the way to Macsen Villa, she thought Waylon had gotten himself a second-hand luxury car to scam other people. It turned out that it was all her imagination.

Waylon turned on the dash cam for Jennie to see.

Oh my…

Jennie's expression dropped instantly.

The records were clear. Doris was talking on the phone while riding her scooter, and she had crossed the intersection without looking.

If the Bugatti had not swerved in time, she might have been run over.

"What a careless girl! I'll teach her a lesson when I get home later!" Jennie said, embarrassed.

"I should teach you a lesson too, isn't it?" Waylon said coldly.

Jennie grinned awkwardly. "You're a gentleman, Mr. Adelmar. You wouldn't hurt a defenseless woman, right?"

"I'm a scumbag. There's nothing I won't do," Waylon said with a smirk.