Chapter 57
It was already late at night by the time they finished dinner.
Amber and her family had never been so happy before.
The Porsche was already smashed, so George sent them home with two luxurious cars accompanying them. The intoxicated Patrick hugged Susanne and kept muttering flirtatiously at her.
“Stop fooling around. The children are here!” Susanne blushed and pushed him aside.
Amber has not seen her parents this happy for a long time. She was embarrassed yet delighted.
She met Alexander's eyes before she quickly looked away.
Even after returning home and washing up, Amber still felt a little drunk as she made her way to bed.
Amber was on the bed while Alexander slept on the floor.
“Alex?”
“Yes?”
“Thank you for today,” Amber said, biting her lip.
“You're welcome.”
They remained silent in the dark for a while. Then, Amber said, “Don’t spend money on unwanted things in the future, okay?”
“No,” Alexander refused firmly. “Mom and Dad are my parents. You’re my wife. If | don’t spend money on the family, who am | going to
spend it on?” “But...” “It's fine. Go sleep. Good night.”
Amber wanted to say something else, but when she heard Alexander ending the conversation, she shook her head and closed her eyes.
When they woke up the next day, Susanne had already prepared a scrumptious breakfast for them. Alexander happily ate the food while asking, “Where’s Dad?”
“Him? He’s still sleeping. He barely has any alcohol tolerance, yet he still insists on drinking.” Susanne looked at Alexander happily.
Alexander chuckled and said, “Haha! It looks like he'll need to train his tolerance, then. He’ll be attending more occasions like this out on
business meals.” While they were eating, Amber received a call.
“What? Wait for me. I'll be there right away!” Amber said in the bedroom. She quickly came out. “Mom, | won’t be having breakfast. Something has happened at the factory. I'll have to go.”
Then, she grabbed her bag and left. Alexander stuffed more food into his mouth before chasing after her.
“Do you ever chew on your food before swallowing?” Susanne looked at the empty plates on the table. She might be grumbling, but her tone was delighted.
She quickly cleaned up the plates and took them to the sink. Just when she was about to do the dishes, a sound came from the door.
Knock, knock!
Susanne quickly went over to open the door and saw a few men in suits appeared before her. They looked well-dressed and polite.
“Hello, are you Missus Susanne Chesire?” The leader of the group asked with a smile. He bowed. 1/3
“Yes, | am. You are Susanne asked, slightly concerned for herself.
“Ah, let me introduce myself. I’m Caspian Sawyer, President of the Ol’ Mare Bank. This is one of our branch general managers, Jamie
Bidner.” The man next to Caspian smiled awkwardly, looking guilty.
Susanne’s expression darkened. This was the man who accused her of stealing and even said that he wanted to send her to the police.
Caspian glared at Jamie when he saw how displeased Susanne was. He smiled apologetically and said, “Ma’am, it is all our fault. We're
here today to apologize.”
Susanne was a little stunned. The top management of the bank came all the way here to apologize to her? “Ma'am, could we talk inside?” Caspian asked politely.
Susanne came to her senses and invited them in.
At that moment, the gate of the neighborhood was in chaos. Tyron’s face has lost all its colors. He also had dark circles under his eyes.
He clearly did not sleep well.
He had been waiting by the management office for a long time until it started. He immediately yelled maniacally, “Get me the surveillance
footage! Give it to me now! Which bastard destroyed my car?!” He just bought that Bentley, and it cost him 300000 dollars. Even the mechanic would not fix his car! He vowed to find the perpetrators and make them pay before sending them to prison.
“I'm sorry, sir. It’s too late. We can’t find the surveillance footage.” The manager clearly understood that Tyron was the one in the wrong,
yet he insisted on making a scene and demanding justice. Aperson like him deserved it! He should learn his lesson!
“| don’t believe it! The surveillance footage last time worked really well! You have to fix this matter today!” Cecile came along, too. She yelled. “If you don’t give us the footage, I’ll call the police and get you fired!”
The manager shook his head. He helplessly got the security guard to look for the footage.
When they saw the red Porsche repeatedly crashing into the Bentley, Cecile’s eyes widened. Never in her life would she dream that the Chesire family would be so bold!
“It's them! It’s them!” She looked at the screen a few more times. She was sure that it was Alexander's car.
“Cecile, have you seen this person before?” Tyron asked with a darkened gaze. “They're my neighbors! The Porsche is theirs!”
Tyron was furious. He pulled Cecile along to Susanne’s house, planning on demanding them to pay back. Not only was he going to beat up Alexander, but he was also going to make them pay!
His Porsche was only around a hundred grand. These people were too daring for their own good! At that moment, Susanne had brewed some tea and poured her guests a cup.
Caspian carefully accepted the tea. He did not care if it was hot or not; he immediately downed it. He wanted to leave a good impression
on Susanne.
Just the day before, their bank was almost blacklisted globally by American Express. Their bank had weathered through so many storms, only to have almost gotten destroyed in a small place like Ol’ Mare.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.
At that thought, Caspian glared at Jamie.
Jamie shuddered. He did not even dare to let out a single breath. He regretted his poor behavior toward Susanne. If he knew Alexander was such a powerful figure, he would not have offended her at all!
Worse still, he caused Caspian, the bank’s president, to almost get blacklisted from the financial industry. Jamie acknowledged that he did
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With a wave of Caspian’s hand, his secretaries placed all the gifts that they prepared on the floor. The gifts stacked up to almost half the height of the door.
“Ma’am, please accept our gifts. I’m planning to fire the security guard that hit you and hand him over to the cops. Moreover, we're in the process of firing the other female staff too! Also...”
Caspian looked serious. He was determined to seek justice for Susanne. He had no choice. If he did not do that, he might not be able to protect himself.
“Mister Sawyer, there is no need. Life is hard. Let them off with a lecture. Young people are often reckless. | can understand.” Susanne sighed and waved her hand.
She was truly humiliated that day. She did indeed want to punish those people, but she was a kind soul nonetheless and decided to look the other way. There was no need to destroy two other families.
Caspian was stunned before a glimmer of admiration rose in his eyes. “You truly are forgiving, Ma’am. Hats off to you!” Then, he waved at his secretary behind him. The secretary immediately passed him an envelope. Inside was a black card.
“Ma’am, this is my bank’s VIP card with 750000 dollars inside. Please accept this money as compensation,” Caspian said sincerely. At that, everyone bowed at Susanne. Jamie immediately knelt on the floor.