Female Novel
Chapter 70 The Savior's Arrival
"Ah! What's happening? Is it an earthquake? Are we going to die today?" Everyone in the mall
screamed at the top of their lungs after the glass shattered to smithereens. When they saw the Rolls-
Royce Phantom homing in on a group of people, their eyes widened in shock.
"What happened? Fuck! Oh my God! Is that a Rolls-Royce Phantom? Why is it in here? It must have
gotten mangled after that collision just now!" One of the customers sighed pitifully when he saw the
scratches and bumps on the car.
"Yeah, it's badly damaged. Did you see that thick smoke coming out of the bonnet? Anyway, who is the
owner of this car? This is unbelievable! How could he smash the glass door of the Sea Square? Is he
out for blood or something?"
"I have no idea. All I know is that he would have to pay at least ten million dollars for damages. This
door was specially made. It's highly expensive. If I am to make an estimate, it's worth several hundred
thousand dollars. In addition, the Rolls-Royce hit some pieces of furniture and goods here. They should
be worth the same amount as the glass door. And to crown it all, his car is a wreck. Everything sums up
to a whopping amount. Even in my next life, I won't be able to afford it. This man has accrued debts for
himself!"
One of the onlookers who looked like a successful man analyzed the damages in the scene and did a
calculation of the cost of damages. He earned fifteen thousand dollars a month from his white-collar
job. He was a relatively high-level worker, but there was no way he could afford the damages if he was
in Farris's shoes.
Milo almost jumped out of his skin when he first heard the loud noise. He had been approaching
Horace, but he stopped dead in his tracks. "What the fuck! It scared the living daylights out of me!" he
exclaimed.
He then ordered his men who were trying to catch Laila and Macie. "Leave those bitches. Go and see
who the driver is. The license plate has been scratched. I can't tell whose car it is."
The vicious men were about to obey their boss's order when the Rolls-Royce Phantom started to drive
in their direction. It was too late for them to avoid the car. In the blink of an eye, they were knocked into
the air.
"Fuck! Is this really happening? Who is this fucking bastard? How dare you hit my men? You've
stepped on the lion's tail!" Milo roared when he saw his men fly in the air and then crash to the floor.
After that, he looked at the driver's seat of the Rolls-Royce!
The severity of the collision had cracked the windshield of the car. Thus, he still couldn't see who the
driver was, nor did he know that the car was Farris's.
Horace raised his head to look at the car. He breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Thank God. we're
safe now that Uncle Farris is here."
After he uttered the last word, he fainted. The last two heavy punches were too much for him even
though he was stronger than his peers. They had hit delicate areas and sucked out the last bit of
strength he had at that time. He suffered dizzy spells before going into a coma.
Inexplicable fear and worry suffused Laila's heart when she saw that Horace was unconscious. She
shouted anxiously, "Horace, Horace, please wake up. Don't scare me like that. Stay with me!"
"Horace, Horace, what's wrong with you? Open your eyes!" Macie was also scared. She put her index
finger under his nose to feel his breathing. After a while, she said, "It's not that bad. He's still breathing.
Laila, please calm down. He would be fine soon."
A screeching sound of tires suddenly filled the air. Farris had slammed on the brakes in a haste. The
tires couldn't bear the impact of the halt. They were on the verge of burning and puffs of smoke oozed
from all four of them.
All of a sudden, the driver seat door was kicked open. Farris got out of the car and ran to Horace as
quick as a flash. He sank to his knees and shouted, "Mr. Warren, Mr. Warren, are you okay? Please
open your eyes. Don't scare me!"
Farris's worry caused Macie to sigh. 'Indeed, Horace is a big shot. Mr. Rivera not only respects him, but
he's also worried to death about him.'
With a reassuring expression, she said to him, "Mr. Rivera, Horace would be fine. I checked his
breathing just now. It's steady. He would regain consciousness any time soon."
"Did you call 911?" Farris asked worriedly. He then carefully lifted Horace and put him in Laila's arms.
"Not yet, Mr. Rivera. I'll do that now!" Macie shook her head. She quickly took out her phone and dialed
911.
Now that Farris was done with the necessary arrangements, he suddenly shouted, "Damn it! Someone
played with fire today. And that person will be severely burned!"
He stood up and looked at Milo. After a furious huff, he cursed, "Damn it! Milo, I didn't expect it to be
you! You are courting death!"
Milo had trembled with fear when he saw Farris get out of the Rolls-Royce Phantom. It took him a while
to come to terms with the fact that his eyes weren't deceiving him. However, he instantly became angry
when Farris shouted at him. With a glare, he pointed at him and remarked, "Farris, I have to admit that
you are the most dangerous man in this city, but you are not the most influential. Have you suddenly
forgotten who I am? Or are you drunk? How dare you raise your voice at me? Do you know my uncle
has never done such a thing before?"
"Your uncle? Humph! Don't even play that card. It won't help you in any way. You have offended Mr.
Warren. Even your uncle, Dario can't protect himself from the incoming repercussions, let alone save
you!" Farris sneered with disdain. His eyes blazed as he added a warning. "Milo, you should pray to
God that Mr. Warren pulls through very soon. If anything bad happens to him, you can be sure that the
entire Russell family would be wiped away from the surface of the earth!"
"Ha-ha!" Milo burst out laughing. He tut-tutted and then fired back in a sarcastic tone. "That's totally
ridiculous. Who the hell do you think you are? What makes you think you have the right to threaten me
like that? You'd better know your place and stay there! In this city, the Russell family is way above you
in everything. You can never rub shoulders with us even in a million years. You are currently the sixth
richest man, so I advise you to be humble. Have I made myself clear? If you continue acting like this,
my uncle will take everything you own. Destroying you is a piece of cake!"
"Bah! Milo, you are such an arrogant scumbag!" Farris spat at him and continued, "Who was the
person that hurt Mr. Warren just now? I advise you to do yourself a favor by committing suicide. If you
refuse, you will suffer a fate worse than death!"
"Ha-ha! The person should commit suicide? Farris, I wasn't quite sure about this before. But now, I've
confirmed that you are out of your damn mind! How dare you meddle in my business? Are you tired of
living? Just tell me and I can be of help!" Milo chuckled with mockery. He came from the wealthiest
family, so he had zero respect for Farris.
"Milo, even if they don't want to take their own lives, I know of someone that will convince them for me."
After saying that, Farris took out his cellphone and dialed Dario's number. As the line rang, he said to
Milo, "I don't need you to do anything. Your uncle will set things straight. In a short while, you will know
that I wasn't fibbing. Dario might pass out when he finds out about the atrocity you have committed.novelbin
You dared to lay your filthy hands on Mr. Warren. Just wait and see if you come out of this situation
unscathed. Are you ready to face the dire consequences?"
The line connected after a couple of rings.
"Hello, Farris. Didn't we meet this morning? Why did you call me this time? Does Mr. Warren want to
see me?"
Dario's voice came from the other end of the line as soon as it connected.
"Dario, I hate to break it to you. But I want you to know that you're doomed. Your nephew and his men
have knocked out Mr. Warren!"
"Eh? What did you say?" Dario exclaimed as soon as he heard Farris's statement.