Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Chapter 1418

Upon hearing this, even Helen and Sasha were enraged.That's crossing the line! they thought.

"Since we've paid the money, the car should belong to us! We're gonna pick up the car today!" Helen said angrily.

The manager spat.He pointed at Helen, saying, "Ha! Give it a try, then.You're not gonna pick up the car today! I'm telling you, don't talk to me about whether you've paid for the car.The car doesn't belong to you as long as the paperwork isn't completed!"

Helen was just about to speak when James suddenly stopped her and picked up the document on the desk.

Putting his thumbprint on it, he said loudly, "The paperwork is completed now.Does the car belong to us now?"

The manager was startled; he didn't expect that James would come up with such a trick.

Looking at the document, he laughed again.

"So what if the paperwork is completed? I'm telling you, there’s no way you can have the car today! Here's my advice to you—President Ramsey isn't someone whom people like you can mess with.Destroy the documents yourselves, and I'll return the money to you guys.That way, you guys won't lose anything.But if President Ramsey finds out you're trying to snatch his stuff, I'm afraid you're not gonna walk out of this place unscathed!"

James and Helen would probably have been daunted by the manager's words in the past.

However, after what had happened to the Reeves Family, they knew that the Cunningham Family today was no longer a presence that could be humiliated by anyone.

James pounded the table right away.

"Are you trying to scare me? I'm telling you, I'm gonna have the car today no matter what! Show me how overbearing you guys can be! Now that I've signed the document, nobody's gonna take the car away from me!"

The saleswoman whispered as well, "Sir, they signed the document—"

The manager slapped her across the face in anger.

"Get out of the way! Are you allowed to speak here?"

Tears gushed from the saleswoman's eyes right away as her face reddened with pain from being slapped.

At the sight of the scene, Helen was angered.She immediately dragged the saleswoman behind her.

"What are you doing? Aren't you ashamed of hitting a lady as a man?"

The manager flew into a rage.

"Shut up, you old hag! Let me ask you guys again—will you return the car or not?!"

Helen replied, "That's impossible!"

The manager replied, "Great! That's great! Well, since you guys have a death wish, I'll grant it! Just you wait—President Ramsey is gonna deal with you guys later on!"

He then stormed off.

Upon hearing his words, the saleswoman instantly got anxious.

She took Helen's hand, saying, "Ma'am, h-how about you guys run away as soon as possible? President Ramsey is a big shot in Eastshire and has a personal net worth of over three billion.Not only that, but h-he is on the best of terms with Tommy Marshall, a bigwig of Eastshire who has connections both in the government and in the underworld...Y- You really don't want to mess with such a person.."

Upon hearing this, Helen got somewhat worried as well.

Would Matthew still be capable of taking control of the situation In front of such an underworld bigwig? She turned to look at James.

James gritted his teeth, saying, "I don't care who President Ramsey is! This is a gift I bought for my son-in-law, and nobody can take it away from me! I doubt they'll dare to do anything in broad daylight!"

Helen nodded vigorously in agreement.This car was bought for Matthew, and it was also their first time buying a gift for him. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

How could they let somebody else snatch it away? On the other hand, Sasha didn't say a word.She had quietly sent Matthew a text message, having a feeling that the situation would go wrong.

Helen gently patted the saleswoman's hand.

"Don't worry, lady.They don't dare to do anything to us."

However, the saleswoman trembled all over with fright upon hearing her words.She only felt that James and the others were ignorant and conceited.

By incurring President Ramsey's wrath, they're simply courting death!