Chapter 601 I Dare You To Call The Cops

Alex chuckled at Zander's audacity. "And if we don't?"

Zander chuckled coldly. "How shameless you bunch of low-class scum must be to act as if you belong in an upper-class establishment. Still refusing to pay me for the damages done to my car, are you?" At that, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Obie," he said as soon as the opposite side picked up. "I'm here at Amora Hot Springs and some idiots scratched my car at the parking lot. They are not only refusing to pay up. but they are trying to turn it around on me. Send a couple of men over to teach them at lesson, will you?"

After hanging up, Zander leered at Alex. "Last chance, assh'le. Are you going to pay up or not?"

"The person who I just called," Zander announced in response to Alex's silence, "is the boss. of the entire place, Obadiah Carter, my very own cousin who I get along with pretty well. If you are not going to pay up, don't even think about leaving this place in one piece!"

Maggie became alarmed at how quickly the situation was escalating. It's not a big deal if money is involved. I would just pay him and be done with it.

"Seven hundred thousand is what you want, correct? Give me your bank details, I'll pay you so you'll shut the hell up."

"Maggie, don't," Auriel cried at once. "He is bullying us into it! I'll pay him ten thousand out at most out of my own pocket."

"Ten thousand?" Zander repeated incredulously as he spat on the floor dangerously close to Auriel's foot. "Are you sh*tting me? Do you think ten thousand bucks will take care of the problem? Don't even think about getting out of here today without forking out seven hundred thousand. If you don't have the money with you now, I'd be happy to charge you an interest rate of fifty thousand a day. Compounded!" "This is extortion!" Maggie shouted. "Don't expect a dime for me! If you keep this up, calling the police!"

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"I dare you to call the cops," Zander leered. "I have deep pockets. Let's see whose side they'll take."

Maggie gaped at him with her mouth wide open, speechless with indignation.

"We'll see what happens when his backup arrives," Alex said simply.

Zander recalled the things he found out the night before as ordered by David. "I know things about you. Do you dare to divulge your information to me?"

"You're not worthy," Alex scoffed. "Who the hell are you?"

Zander gritted his teeth. "You're asking to be beat up."

"We'll see about that."

"Go to hell, Alex!"

A vein throbbed on Zander's temple as he was incensed by Alex's calm demeanor. Raising his hand, he made to strike Alex.

With a smirk, Alex caught Zander's hand and dislocated the latter's wrist with a subtle twist.

Recoiling, Zander cradled his wrist as he grunted in pain.

At that moment, a plump middle-aged man came running to the scene flanked by several well-built guards.

Zander suppressed his pain and rushed forward to greet the plump man. "Obie, you've grown fatter," the former called out jovially. "You seem to be enjoying life!"

"Not as much as you, Zan," the plump man, Obadiah replied courteously. "With the amount of prestige you are enjoying by working for the Zuckers, you must be rolling in cash. I rely on your patronage to keep food on my table, you know. What's going on here, by the way?"

Zander pointed at Alex. "This motherf*cker not only refused to pay for damaging my car, but he also insisted that I was in the wrong and even dislocated my wrist. I demand an explanation for this sort of behavior."

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