“Bang!”Suddenly, her car was hit with a violent jolt, forcing her body to lurch forward. Fortunately, her seatbelt held her back; otherwise, she would have slammed into the steering wheel. “Knock, knock, knock!”Before she could even react, someone was banging aggressively on her window.Aveline frowned and turned to see a burly man standing outside, his face full of impatience.She rolled down the window and asked, frowning. “What do you want?”Seeing that it was a woman behind the wheel, the man grew even more arrogant. He pointed a finger at her and shouted, “Do you even know how to drive? The light turned green, and you didn’t notice? What are your eyes for? If you can’t drive, don’t come out here and embarrass yourself!”Aveline’s expression turned colder. She pulled out her phone and said, “You rear-ended me, and now you’re blaming me? Where’s your sense of shame?”Seeing this, the man rolled up his sleeves and barked, “Hey, watch how you talk, lady! What do you mean by blaming you? I’m giving you a lesson! With your lousy driving, you’re a menace on the road. Whoever runs into you is out of luck!”Ignoring the man, Aveline rolled up the window. The traffic police soon arrived to handle the situation.Aveline called her insurance company and explained the damage to her car.Meanwhile, the man continued to rant and rave.When the police arrived, Aveline got out of the car to check the damage at the back.The man was still shouting.Aveline turned to him and said, “This wasn’t a big deal at first-we could have settled it through insurance. But from the moment it happened, you’ve been verbally abusing me and I’vemaking personal attacks. me anddecided not to go through insurance. You’ll be paying for all my damages.” She was the victim, and he was at fault for rear-ending her. The blame lay entirely with him.The man’s face darkened. “What do you mean? Trying to scam me, are you? How can you be so wicked? I could say I suspect you stopped here on purpose to extort me!”Aveline turned to the traffic police.”Officer, I was just about to startmoving when he hit me. He’scompletely at fault. He’s been insulting me since then, causing me significant emotional distress, Im requesting compensation forthe emotional damage. The exact amount will depend on a psychological evaluation at thehospital.” Seeing her firm stance, the man’s expression turned even uglier. He had assumed his intimidating appearance would scare her into backing down or maybe even paying him for his troubles. But he had miscalculated!Now, if he continued to argue, it would only make him look worse. His face darkened as he waved a hand dismissively and said, “Fine, it’s all my fault. Let’s just go through the insurance.”With that, he turned and walked away, no longer wanting to engage with Aveline.Aveline shot him a cold glance before cooperating with the police to complete some paperwork.Today, her priority was to get a divorce; otherwise, she would have fought this man to the end, ensuring she got every penny of compensation she was owed! Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ƒ)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.By the time the tow truck from therepair shop arrived, 40 minutes had already stipped by. She had less than twenty minutes left of the hour Lucas had given her. Thankfully, the lawyer’s office was just around the next corner. Grabbing her belongings, Aveline hurriedly crossed the street.Her pace quickened, but just as she crossed the road, someone suddenly ran straight toward her and collided with her.
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