He Broke His Legs, I Broke His Empire: A Wife's Cold Revenge

Synopsis

Jack Wilson got into a car accident while picking up my car for me, and fractured his lower leg. When I walked into the hospital, a girl I've never seen started screaming at me. Her eyes were puffy, her face blotchy, her finger jabbing my chest. "You made Mr. Wilson pick up your car? He broke his leg because you couldn't be bothered. Fractured, two ribs cracked—do you even care?" Her tone was so matter-of-fact, like she was scolding a servant who'd messed up. Not only me, but all of Jack's friends and family who'd come to visit him were left stunned. Jack shot her a doting look, then turned to me. "She's looking out for her client. That's her job. And she's always been blunt. Don't mind her." His heart wasn't with me anymore, so of course I didn't mind. I stared at the tear-streaked girl until she ran out of steam. "Done? My turn. This is the second time your dealership has pulled this kind of stunt. No reasonable explanation, and you'll be dealing with the cops and the Davis family lawyers."