Chapter 274


    “Sonny.”


    Without time to pick up the can of form that rolled to the middle of the road, Liberty flew to pick up


    her son and examined him for any injuries.


    She asked, “Where does it hurt, Sonny? Do you feel pain anywhere? Tell mama.”


    “Mama.”


    Sonny bawled and clung to Liberty’s neck, refusing to let go.


    He was not hurt, but it was quite a scare.


    “Bang!”


    It was a loud noise.


    Liberty turned her gaze to the source of the noise. A car knocked the can of form away, but as luck


    would have it, the can of form smashed onto the car’s windshield on its way down from the air. The


    weight of the can and the gravity of the fall cracked the windshield to smithereens.


    The driver of the car mmed hard on the brakes.


    Startled by the sudden turn of events, Sonny stopped crying andtched tightly around the nape of his


    mother’s neck.


    Liberty had a good look at the car’s logo. It was a Porsche!


    It was a high–performance sedan!


    Uh… Was she supposed topensate for the car repairs?


    When Liberty scratched a Maybach thest time, Mr. Lewis only asked her to pay part of the damages


    out of respect for her brother


    -inw as her brother–inw knew the car owner.


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    Liberty would not be able to afford to pay for the damages this time.


    She watched in dismay as the car owner stepped out of the car. The towering and brawny figure looked


    rather familiar.


    Uh… Was it not Mr. Lewis?


    Why was it him again?


    Talk about coincidence.


    Duncan inspected his windshield and concluded that he would need to rece it.


    He quickly got the full picture of what had happened when he spotted the tumbling can of form,


    Liberty’s overturned stroller on the pavement, and a few packs of diapers plus cans of form


    scattered on the ground.


    Once he realized that it was Liberty, Duncan could not believe his bad luck. It was this heavy woman


    every single time!


    He turned around and got back into the car.


    Thinking that he was going to drive away, Liberty let out a sigh of relief. To her horror, he drove the car


    to park at the side of the road.


    After getting down from the car, Duncan went to pick up the can of form and came over to turn the


    stroller upright. He also gathered the diapers and other cans of form, but since the stroller could not


    amodate that much stuff, he ced the packs of diapers against the stroller.


    “Ms. Hunt, do you have a grudge against my car? You scratched my car thest time, and now my


    windshield cracked because of you.”


    Duncan had a terrifying presence due to his tall and robust build


    and the scar on his face.


    Liberty was guilt–ridden and scared.


    Holding onto her son, Liberty stuttered, “Mr…. Mr. Lewis… Um… It was an ident… I didn’t… mean


    it…”


    Duncan red at her.


    It made her freak out more. “Mr. Lewis, you can’t me me for it. You were speeding. Didn’t you see


    there was something on the road?”


    Duncan found it amusing. “Are you saying that I was blind?”


    Liberty was without a word.


    Many cars drove by, but none hit the can of form except Duncan. It could only be exined by him


    driving at high speed.


    Since Duncan stepped on the gas, it would probably be toote to hit the brakes or swerve to the side


    even if he saw the can of


    form.


    Liberty tried to justify herself.