Chapter 1438: Why Did You Crash Into My Car?

Chapter 1438: Chapter 1438: Why Did You Crash Into My Car?

Knox Simmons decided to have a good playtime with him.

While waiting for the light, he sent a text to Scarlett Yates, telling her he’d be a little late.

In the following time, Knox Simmons started to loop back along the original route, and when he was about to reach the Simmons Family’s house, he turned around again and ran the car along the previously traveled route. After going back and forth three times, he thought he had toyed enough with the person, and planned to quickly turn around and leave before Matthew Saxon reacted. Unexpectedly, the Porsche that had been following him unhurriedly suddenly sped up and directly collided with his car’s rear before he could retreat.

Bang—

The car was heavily bumped in the rear; if he hadn’t fastened his seatbelt, Knox Simmons would have been jolted up.

That wasn’t the end.

Before he could recover from his astonishment, bang, the rear of the car was hit again.

Knox Simmons was dizzy from the collision, his ears ringing as if a swarm of bees was buzzing around them.

When Matthew Saxon’s car crashed into his for the third time, Knox Simmons finally got angry: "Damn it, is it ever enough?!"

He unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and angrily stormed out, with clenched fists walking straight toward the back. After a while, he stopped beside the Porsche that had hit him.

He swung his fist to smash the driver’s side window: "Matthew Saxon, get down here! You lunatic, I just bought this car a few days ago and you’ve already wrecked it."

After knocking for a while, there was no response from inside the car.

Knox Simmons sneered, knocking louder: "Don’t think I don’t know who’s inside. If you dare, stay inside forever, hiding in there like a coward."

There was still no response from inside the car, as if the person inside hadn’t heard him, or heard him but didn’t take him seriously at all.

The brand-new car was in shambles, and the person inside was pretending to be dead with no response, Knox Simmons already filled with rage, could no longer stand this. He shouted angrily a couple of times, then suddenly sneered: "You won’t come down, huh, alright, let’s see how long you can stay inside."

Saying this, he turned around and looked toward the roadside. After watching for a moment, he spotted a large rock pressed under a tree. He stared at the rock for a few seconds, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

He rolled up his already crumpled sleeves and picked up the large rock.

Since Matthew Saxon had rammed his car, he would smash his car in return.

Knox Simmons truly intended to smash the car window. He raised the rock high, exerting his strength, just about to smash down when the car door suddenly opened.

The rock, halfway down, froze in place, motionless.

Matthew Saxon, impeccably dressed, stepped out of the car.

When he saw him, Knox Simmons’ eyes almost popped out, stunned for several seconds before he gritted his teeth and growled: "It really is you, Matthew Saxon, are you ******* crazy, why did you hit my car?"

Upon seeing Matthew Saxon again, he had changed his clothes from head to toe.

In such a short time, it’s unknown where he got the clothes from, but it made him look even more presentable and dapper compared to Knox Simmons’ embarrassing state.

In comparison, Knox Simmons’ outfit, crumpled like it had been pulled out of a garbage heap, seemed even more disheveled.