I stared at the fragments on the ground, gritted my teeth, and said word by word, "This car is worth 1.5 million dollars."
Kathryn threw the baseball bat on the car bonnet, covered her mouth with one hand, and said to her audience exaggeratedly, "Guys, did you hear that? 1.5 million dollars.
"Oh my god! How shameless she is?
"Does she want me to compensate her? But maybe if the wife of her sugar daddy sees this, she will thank me. After all, it's that couple's joint property."
I suddenly strode up to Kathryn and slapped her hard in the face. "How dare you talk nonsense in front of me!"
Kathryn instantly let out a sharp scream.
"Bitch, how dare you slap me! Are all home-wreckers so arrogant like you now? Bitch!"
Kathryn roared and tried to slap back. But I kicked her hard, and she fell to the ground.
I sneered in my heart, Because of my dad, I was sent to learn some fighting skills when I was a child. She wants to slap me? Not a chance.
The moment Kathryn fell, her phone also fell to the ground, and the screen immediately went dark.
Kathryn seemed to have been irritated. She sat on the ground and roared, "Call the police! Call the police!"
Looking at her crazy look, I raised my eyebrows and took out my phone, saying calmly, "Call the police, right? Let me help you.
"Let's see who will get arrested today."
When the police arrived, Kathryn was still fearless.
She said, "I'm doing the right thing. If the law can't punish the home-wrecker, I'll do it!"
I laughed out loud and said, "Where is the evidence? Do you have evidence to prove that I'm a home-wrecker?
"I have to remind you. You smashed my car and harmed my personal and property safety. I got the evidence here!"
The police made a sound to stop us from arguing. "That's enough! Who called the police?"
I raised the phone in my hand and said, "It's me."
After the police had recorded the situation, we followed them to the police station to make our statement.
On the way, I called my driver, Ralph Helms, and asked him to pick me up at the police station later.
After all, I had to go home after I finished everything. But my car was broken, so I had to ask the driver to pick me up.
Hearing my call, Kathryn, who was also sitting in the back seat of the police car, sneered and said, "Well? Are you asking your secret lover to pick you up?"