He had spent a staggering two million dors on this car, and now, less than a monthter, it was in ruins!


    What made matters worse was that he had foolishly handed the wrecked vehicle over to that young man without a second thought!


    Initially, he had nned to make the young man pay him back by getting him to buy a brand new car. However, he never anticipated that the young man would end up dead.


    Now, he was left not only without a new car but alsopletely clueless about the whereabouts of his damaged Phaeton!


    As these thoughts raced through his mind, Caesar clenched his teeth, determined: ‘I must find my crashed Phaeton as soon as possible! Otherwise, I’ll be facing a significant loss!’<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Fortunately, he had instructed his underling to intimidate the young man prior to this incident, so he had an idea of where the young man lived.


    Not wanting to waste any time, he quickly informed Don Albert, “Don Albert, I need to step out for a moment to handle something. I’ll return as soon as I can.”


    Don Albert nodded in understanding and replied, “Go take care of your business. Come back quickly. I’ll take everyone to the Glorious Clubter tonight.”


    Cheers erupted among the group at this announcement.


    However, Caesar was too preupied with finding his Phaeton to think about the Glorious Club. All that mattered to him was locating his car as quickly as possible!<fn3305> Discover more novels at find(?)ovel</fn3305>


    He hurriedly got up and left The Heaven Springs. Outside, his driver, who was also his underling, was waiting in an old Audi A6.


    Caesar climbed into the car and instructed his underling, “Drive me to that young man’s house right away!”


    The driver looked surprised and asked, “Caesar, why are we going to that young man’s ce now? Don’t you want to join Don Albert for dinner?”


    Caesar impatiently replied, “Stop asking questions and just drive! I’m worried that if I wait any longer, someone else will snatch my Phaeton!”


    Having been in the underground world for quite some time, Caesar was well aware of how things worked.


    He knew that when someone died in an ident, many opportunistic individuals would be lurking, ready to seize their property.


    After all, with the person gone, they felt untouchable when it came to taking what didn’t belong to them.


    Caesar was anxious that someone might already be nning to take his valuable Phaeton.


    As he pondered this, he reached into the glovepartment of the Audi A6 and pulled out another key for a Phaeton.


    No matter what, he was determined to retrieve his car today. Even if it cost him a fortune to repair it, it would be better than losing it for no reason.


    Meanwhile, William had arrived outside Jeff’s house ahead of Caesar.


    Upon spotting the Phaeton still parked downstairs, he felt a wave of relief wash over him.


    As long as the car was still there, he could work out a way to settle his debts.


    However, he faced another challenge: he didn’t know how to drive and didn’t have the car key, leaving him unable to take the Phaeton away!


    Without the ability to drive it, he wouldn’t be able to sell the car for cash either.


    With this dilemma in mind, William called a friend who worked at a car repair shop and asked, “Can youe to the Residential District to help me tow a car?”


    His friend, knowing William’s reputation for taking advantage of others, replied, “I can tow it for you, but you’ll need to pay me upfront. Residential District is about ten kilometers from my location, so I’ll need eight hundred dors first!”


    William exploded with anger, “Eight hundred dors for such a short distance? Why don’t you just go rob someone instead?”


    The other party responded dismissively, “That’s the fixed rate. Pay up if you want your car towed; if not, then forget it!”