[10]

Jane stared disbelievingly at the three sheets of paper Fabian handed her. Since she arrived at this futuristic and iconic building, she never expected to be handed something that made her heart skip a beat. She felt like her eyes were glued to the numbers written on those pages.

"This... can't be possible." Jane finally managed to speak. "Are you trying to extort me?" she asks, glaring at the man in front of her with frustration. "The repair costs can't possibly amount to this much."

Fabian chuckled. "You forget, Miss, my car is the latest model Lamborghini. Limited edition. You can check the luxury car market and calculate its value. The damage you caused might seem trivial, but that pole damaged the engine and the dashboard pretty badly."

Jane gaped wide-eyed.

"Do I need to ask for the electricity pole's accountability there?" Fabian leaned back comfortably, lighting a cigarette from his jacket pocket, ignoring the fact that the room might soon fill wi