Chapter 249

The boor narrowed his eyes, actually surprised that Fred caved that easily. His eyes narrowing, he barked, "Do you think it's over with just an apology?" Fred drew a blank. "Well, what do you want?" "Five hundred bucks. I need this repaired," the boor snarled. "What?" Fred was left gaping. The boor was the one who hit his moped, and he was demanding that he pay up instead? What twisted reasoning was that? "What do you mean, 'what'?" The boor promptly seized Fred by the collar. "Pay up!" "That's not it, chief." Fred tried to reason. "I've already apologized—why would you want me to pay above that?" He earned less than that in a day, and he really did not want to pay up! "Then what about the scratch on my car?!" The boor glared furiously. "Stop dragging your feet and pay up!" He raised his hand again, ready to land another slap when Frank suddenly strode up, catching his wrist. The boor did a double take, glaring at Frank as he snapped, "Who the hell are you?" "Don't you th