Scarlett was twenty-eight years old, and Raymond was seven years older than her.
He was seven years older than her.
It was the first time that Raymond had found that he could be addressed as "uncle" at this age.
Realizing this, Raymond had an inexplicable sense of crisis for the first time.
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But he would not tell Scarlett about this.
They walked through Couple Street and arrived at the parking lot within half an hour.
It was getting late, and Scarlett couldn't help yawning as soon as she fastened her seat belt.
Raymond turned his head and glanced at her. "Are you sleepy?" Scarlett nodded. "Yeah, a little bit." She hadn't slept well last night.
When Scarlett thought of what had happened last night, she felt her cheeks burning.
Turning her head, she looked out of the car window to divert her attention.
The car started slowly. As today was Couple's Day, there were more cars on the road than usual.
When Raymond's car was rear-ended, Scarlett was snoozing.
With a jolt, Scarlett opened her eyes and looked at Raymond. "What happened?" Raymond also looked at her. "Our car was rear-ended." A Ferrari banged on their car. Scarlett and Raymond had hardly got out of their car when the owner of the Ferrari came over." How did you drive? Don't you have eyes? Why did you brake sharply?" The owner of the Ferrari was a man in his early twenties, beside whom stood a girl of the same age. The girl had light gray hair, and her clothes were luxurious.
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It was the first time that Raymond had been treated so rudely. He stood there, looking at the man emotionlessly.
Halfway through speaking, the man glanced at Raymond. When he noticed the coldness in Raymond's eyes, he was taken aback and felt a little guilty. "Don't think it's marvelous to drive a Bentley! Look at how dilapidated your Bentley are! Do you know who my dad is? My dad is Willie Ramsey, the vice president of Newper Corporation!" Newper Corporation? Tutting slightly, Scarlett gently pulled the hem of Raymond's T-shirt.
Noticing her behavior, Raymond glanced at Scarlett.
Scarlett smiled at him and then took a step forward. "What's your name?" "Does my name have anything to do with you? My dad is the vice president of Newper Corporation. I'm in a good mood today. If you give me 30,000 dollars as compensation. I'll forgive you for having crashed my car! Otherwise, I'll ask my dad to teach you a lesson!" Newper Corporation had been flourishing in the past two years and went public last year. If Scarlett and Raymond were ordinary people, they might have to be frightened by his words and give compensation to him.
But they were powerful, and the young man was really unlucky.
Scarlett smiled. "If you don't tell me your name, how can | make sure that you're Mr. Ramsey's son?" The boy got annoyed when he heard Scarlett's words. "I'm Griffin Ramsey." Scarlett nodded, "Okay, please wait a minute." Scarlett was good-looking, and she spoke softly and politely. When Griffin looked at her, his expression softened a little. "Miss, if you stay with me tonight, I'll let go of this matter. What do you think of it? " Scarlett gave him a glare and walked behind Raymond. "I'll make a call." Raymond said, "Okay" and then looked at Griffin coldly. Griffin felt guilty and took two steps back, but he was still cursing.