Living With My Lady Boss

Chapter 620 The old woman, her son, and her husband were hell-bent on the fact that Wilbur was completely to blame for the accident, demanding that he take full responsibility for it.

Steve piped up as well, "I witnessed it, I i too. They're all telling the truth. I saw it with my own eyes. He was also drivingdrunkl' ff I I i EE I I The head of the security officers was named Victor Myre, who looked at Wilbur with a frown. "Were you I I i. a drinking? ' B. #0 8% 1 § 1 I ARE i "Yes, but I wasn't driving, i 4 Wilbur. i I I Cn : Just then, Steve walked up to Victor. He whispered something into nr officer's ear, and both men turned away to have a short chat before returning to the conversation.

Victor said, "You've been found guilty of drunk driving. We're going to run a 4

breathalyzer test on you now." He took out the device, and Wilbur said coldly, "T wasn't driving. Why the hell should I have to do a test?" "Your car's unlocked, and a witness saw that you were already in your car.

That's considered drunk driving. If you refuse, we're going to have to arrest you for a blood test," said Wictaet I 4 I I lL I J. I I Wilbur frowned, looking at dtevey "I hope you've thought this through. 1 There are legal consequences for yng TOE RE I as awitmess ll (1 I I I i I I I I - I il I il Steve burst Wt bughing Ni that I i supposed to scare me? You're really something else, aren't vn Wilbur sighed. The old lady’ s husband I and son were yelling their heads off, I I le ie demanding that Wilbur be taught a I lesson and that he pay them TH.

compensation for them to take the old lady to the hospital.

Victor had Wilbur do as told, ordering \ him to transfer 10,000 dollars to the 4

old woman before settling the drunk driving matter.

Wilbur said nothing, sending the money to the old lady's son.

Upon receiving the money, the young man could hardly contain his glee and began to call for an ambulance.

He knew that his mother had only sprained an ankle, or merely a mild fracture. It would not be too hefty a sum. He was going to make good money out of this. After all, he only made a little over 4,000 dollars a month. i i Just then, Skyler arrived. He took one look at the sight before him and cast a puzzled glance at Wilbur. "What's I going on here?" Wilbur told him everything that happened, and Skyler barked out a laugh as he looked at Steve. "You've really got some nerve, my guy. You could've chosen to mess with anyone in Seechertown, but you chose INE.

"And who the f*ck is he supposed to be? What's he going to do about me messing with him, huh?" Steve seemed completely uncaring about the situation.

Skyler was at a loss for words. He looked at Wilbur. "What are we gonna do now? Should we call Elsa or Faron? Or should we just f*ck the guy up?" "If you could please be civil," Wilbur said sharply. "Get Faron. He's in the right department to handle this." "Aye aye, captain." Skyler made a few short calls, then turned back to Wilbur.

"He's on the way. The guy's bored out of his mind." Wilbur nodded, glancing at Steve with a smirk. "Feel free to call whoever you want, yeah? Show me what you've got." He chuckled and called Elsa after that.

He told her where he was and what had happened and got her to send over the footage from any nearby security cameras. »All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

This was a busy street and the incident happened at the entrance of a famous restaurant. Wilbur was certain there were a few cameras around.

The Special Forces had the right to monitor all of the city through those cameras. I i il The Department of Paranormal Research and Defense, however, was even more powerful. They could gain access to the diitive hagion s cameras, which would be illegal for anyone else I eee i i to do. i al I ill it Hn I li li Cl ll Wl If Elsa couldn't get the job done, I i 1 ah I i Wilbur could just call his own handler.

i i a I Just then, Victor asked Wilbur to do the test again, and Wilbur blew into the na Te tube as instructed. i i I Lt mo a The breathalyzer flashed red oa indicating that Wilbur was well over the standard intoxication limit.

Steve smiled smugly. "Nice job, buddy.

You just drove drunk, and for that, you're gonna go to jail. You're gonna 4

get it NOW. I i Pe ail