Married in a Flash Embarking on the Journey to Wealth

Aurelia set her phone down and spotted the gloating gazes from people around her. Millie charged up to her and grabbed her.

“Aurelia, your husband broke our car. You have to compensate.”

Millie spoke as though that car belonged to her.

“Aurelia, get your husband to come back here and apologize, or I'll make sure he doesn’t have a penny to his name from now on,” Jackson said furiously.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Aurelia tightened her grip around her phone and chose to believe in Leslie. “Just contact your insurance provider first,” she said calmly, “What? Insurance provider?” Millie sneered.

“Aurelia, do you know how much this will cost? You better know your place and maybe | can ask Jackson to ask for a smaller compensation.”

“Regardless, we should handle this according to normal procedures.” Aurelia pursed her lips. Millie noticed people gathering around her and put on an arrogant look.

“Aurelia, | wanted to help you, but it doesn’t seem like you want it. Why don’t you contact a real estate agent now to see if selling your house is enough?”

Jackson pointed at Aurelia angrily.

“You just won’t bend, will you? Fine. When you finally come begging for mercy, | won't just leave things as is.” He then rubbed his chin and stared lustfully at Aurelia.

He was clearly hinting that he wanted Aurelia.

Millie gritted her teeth in rage and stood before Jackson.

Just as she was about to slap Aurelia, a black car darted over and stopped in front of everyone.

Two men in black suits stepped out of the car.

They don't look like ordinary men.

“Hello, Ms. Simmons. Leave the rest to us.”

“Oh, sure.” Aurelia stepped back.

The two men presented their business cards.

“I'm Mr. Synder’s lawyer.”

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“I'm Mr. Synder’s insurance agent.”

Jackson was stunned at the names on the business cards.

They were both the best of the best in their respective industries.

Jackson glanced at Millie.

Wasn't she the one who said that Aurelia’s husband was just a loser struggling to pay his mortgage? He sneered while pinching the business card.

“Where did Leslie find these actors? Who are you trying to intimidate? Do you know who | am?”

The lawyer said, “Mr. Morrison, your father made a fortune by selling potatoes, right?”

Jackson's expression darkened when the secret of his father’s wealth was revealed.

The Morrison family used to be small vegetable vendors and later became wealthy by selling potatoes. However, in a place like Seacester where everyone values noble backgrounds, selling potatoes was not considered prestigious. Therefore, the Morrison family claimed to have become wealthy through planting.

The scrutinizing gazes enraged Jackson and he pointed at the lawyer, all the while cursing loudly. “Nonsense! What are you talking about? | will make you pay for those words!”

“I'm a lawyer and I’m just stating the facts,” the lawyer replied solemnly.

“Okay, tell Leslie that I'll destroy everything and everyone he knows!” Jackson pointed fiercely at the lawyer’s chest as if trying to jab straight through it.

“Sure. | will convey your threats against Mr. Synder. This will also be included in our lawsuit.” “Lawsuit? What are you talking about?”

Jackson was taken aback.

“| have the recording of you and your girlfriend refusing to move the car. The surveillance footage here has been reported and obtained through the relevant authorities.

“In other words, you deliberately refused to move the car and intentionally caused losses to others. We will pursue this legally.” Jackson was dumbfounded as he had never expected to be sued for blocking someone’s car.

Even Aurelia looked shocked.

After the lawyer finished speaking, the insurance agent took photos of Jackson’s car for evidence and sighed.

“Mr. Morrison, this is entirely your fault.”

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“What are you talking about? How dare you spout nonsense in front of me?”

Jackson was furious.

“Mr. Morrison, you really need to learn about law. This is a designated parking area for fire trucks. Parking your car here is already a violation.

“If Mr. Synder didn’t leave promptly, he would also violate the law. Of course, from a humanitarian perspective, Mr. Synder is willing to take some risks and compensate.

“Still, you'll likely need to file a report at the police station to explain why you blocked the fire exit. If this building catches fire and the fire trucks can’t get in, you will be held responsible.”