Good Wine

If it went to court, Betsy wasn't afraid; although she was fully at fault, it wouldn't cost her that much. However, if they played dirty and caused trouble for her, it would be a different story.

"Five thousand is too much. How about I give you one thousand?" Betsy had started to compromise, not wanting to provoke these unscrupulous scoundrels.

The car owner arrogantly shook his head. "Do you think I've never seen money? A thousand isn't even enough for a meal." He then turned to the...