Chapter 57: Tough luck running into me

A steady stream of chatter reached him, and the man's expression had shifted countless times. Hoping for the payout he thought he was about to score, he braced himself, glared at Lewis Casson, and barked, "What are you talking about? Who's trying to fake an accident here? My right leg was clearly broken when you hit me with your car. Ow! It hurts like hell…" Seeing this act, the people who had sided with him stopped wavering and started scolding Lewis again. Lewis didn't bother with that clueless...