Chapter 305 - Chapter 305: Chapter 299: Finn Lewis’s Response
Super Spender
Chapter 305: Chapter 299: Finn Lewisâs Response
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âYoung Master.â Fishy Wells hesitated, turned her head to glance at Finn Lewis and started to speak.
âThat police officer.â Finn Lewis helplessly shook his head, then headed towards the three traffic officers.
âMr. Lewis, just state whatever demands you have.â Harvey Clarke glanced at Uncle Turner, then couldnât help but say, âLooking at the situation, why donât you think about lessening the punishment a bit.â
Finn Lewis shook his head, just about to speak, when he heard Harvey Clarke urgently interject, âMr. Lewis, even if you donât reduce it, he canât afford the compensation.â
Finn Lewis didnât know whether to laugh or cry because that was not what he meant by shaking his head. He quickly spoke up, âErr, Officer, you misunderstood me, I didnât mean that. Hereâs what, can I handle this?â After saying this, he didnât wait for the policemanâs response and walked straight towards the middle-aged man.
âUncle⦠Uncle Turner.â Finn Lewis came in front of the middle-aged man. He wanted to call him Mr. Turner, but it didnât sound right, so he changed it to Uncle Turner, which he found easier to say.
The middle-aged man didnât seem to have heard Finn Lewis. He remained hunched over with his hands over his head, whimpering quietly.
âMr. Lewis, wait a moment.â The foreman next to them quickly waved at Finn
Lewis, then briskly patted the middle-aged manâs shoulder, âMr. Wells, hey,
Mr. Wells, heâs calling you.â
âHuh?â Mr. Wells finally released his hands and lifted his head, appearing somewhat dazed as he looked around. Only then did he see Finn Lewis. âUncle Turner, look, Iâm the owner of that car. You see, these tools fell off your cart, and although it was unintentional, it canât be ignored that you were careless. Letâs do it this way. I know you canât afford the compensation. So, tell me, how much money do you have?â Finn Lewis asked with a smile.
âUhâ¦â Mr. Wells looked panicked, not understanding what Finn Lewis meant by his words.
However, the foreman beside him already figured it out. Finn Lewis clearly had no intention to make things difficult for him. Otherwise, he wouldnât have come over to talk. The foreman swiftly kicked the middle-aged man a couple of times and hastily said, âHeâs asking you, how much money do you have on you?
Quick, take it out.â
âAh, right. I⦠This is all I have.â Mr. Wells finally snapped out of his daze, hurriedly taking out a stack of money from his worn-out pocket. Surprisingly, it was quite a hefty sum, around four to five thousand Flame Nation coins. âI⦠this is all I have.â Mr. Wells looked at Finn Lewis nervously.
âMr. Lewis, I can vouch for him, thatâs all he has. We happen to have received our wages recently, just this morning.â The foreman quickly explained.
âThis is all I have⦠I didnât have the chance to deposit it. Itâs all the money I have.â Mr. Wells quickly agreed,
A few of his co-workers standing behind them also fished out piles of money from their pockets and quickly handed them over. Even the foreman took out six to seven thousand dollars from his pocket and handed it over. âMr. Lewis, this is all we managed to gather.â
Looking at the stacks of Flame Nation coins littered with dust, Finn Lewis knew these were probably one or two monthsâ wages for these workers. But they had all handed them over just like that.
Finn Lewis squatted on the ground, tilted his head, and thought for a bit, then pushed back the money from the foreman and Mr. Wellsâ other co-workers. He took the stack of money from Mr. Wellsâ hand, split it in half, and stuffed the other half back into Mr. Wellsâ hand.
After doing this, he started to speak, âUncle Turner, although itâs an accident, letâs just treat it as an accident. You donât need to compensate for my car, but I still want to take this money from you as a reminder. This is about 2000 yuan. For you, Uncle Turner, it might take half a monthâs work to earn, so taking this money will probably make you be more careful in future. Consider it a paid lesson. As for my car, you donât need to compensate me, I will handle it myself. â
Having said that, Finn Lewis stood up, smiled and put the money into his pocket. Seeing Mr. Wells still looking stunned, the foreman couldnât help but kick him again, âArenât you going to thank him quickly? Thank you, Mr. Lewis.â He took the initiative to thank Finn Lewis on behalf of Mr. Wells.
âThank you, thank you⦠thank you, Mr. Lewis.â Mr. Wells finally snapped out of his trance, hastily got up from the ground and rushed to thank Finn. While thanking him, he continuously bowed to Finn Lewis.
Amidst the crowd of onlookers, a sudden cheer of âgood!â was heard, followed by warm applause. Others quickly understood and soon there were successive cheers and applause. Even the traffic officers couldnât resist clapping.
Finn Lewis chuckled, saluted the crowd around him, then returned to his car where the two Alpha Martin owners were still standing. After consideration, he reached into his pocket again, drew out a check, quickly wrote on it and smilingly handed it to one of the Alpha Martin owners: âHereâs 50,000 yuan. Iâm not sure how much itâll cost to repair your car, but it doesnât look too serious, it should be enough. Iâll foot the bill.â
âBuddy, youâre very magnanimous. I wonât accept your money. Iâll fix it myself, after all, I have insurance. The damage wasnât too severe, just a few thousand yuan. I can handle it myself.â The Alpha Martin owner was also interesting. Seeing Finn wanting to give him money, he refused with a smile.
Finn Lewis grinned, âWell, just take it. After all, I was the one who hit your car. You shouldnât be the one bearing the cost.â He pushed the check into the Alpha Martin ownerâs hand.
âHowever, I donât have any cash, so all I have is this check. You can call the bank to verify it.â Finn Lewis said again.
âNo need, well then, Iâll accept it.â The Alpha Martin owner hesitated for a moment and then accepted it readily.
âOfficer, if thereâs nothing else, weâll be leaving first. The car workshop guys, can you come over? We will be moving the car now. It doesnât affect the carâs driving, we have some business to attend to. You can come and collect it later once weâve reached the destination.â Finn Lewis turned and spoke to the traffic officer and the car shop attendees.
âSure, sure, Mr. Lewis, you just need to call us and we will pick up the car.â The car workshop staff naturally had no objections.
âOfficers, weâll get going then.â Finn Lewis said.
âMr. Lewis, since youâve decided not to pursue this matter, could you please provide your contact details and fill in the accident handling form? This will allow us to keep a record.â Harvey Clarke smiled as he spoke to Finn Lewis. While Harvey had seen many wealthy individuals, very few were as magnanimous as Finn Lewis..