Stanley Batton frowned slightly before retrieving a golden card from his pocket smoothly. He also took out a white name card with his name on it before tossing it to the Audi owner. “This is money for repairing your car… There’s no password to it. If it’s not enough, you can contact me…” Stanley said.

After that, Stanley stepped on the gas pedal and left.

The entire process was straightforward, and Stanley didn’t beat around the bush at all.

Such a scene thoroughly shocked the surrounding ped