Jessica interrupted coldly from the other end of the call, "What does my accident have to do with him? Did he even contribute anything?"Taken aback, Dad hurried to explain himself, "Yes, of course. It's because you've been blessed by good luck. But he really did—"Jessica sounded like she was completely out of patience. "Do you want money?"At this, Dad's eyes lit up. "Yes, yes! The payments for the medical bills can't stop."Before he could finish, a clear male voice came through the phone. "Jessica, Michael is just being immature. We shouldn't drag Mrs. Jefferson Senior into this, right?""You're just too compassionate." Jessica let out a laugh and said to Dad before hanging up, "If you want me to keep paying, then make Michael crawl on his knees like a dog and beg me for forgiveness."Dad stared at his silent phone in anger and cursed furiously, "I beat you up so badly, and yet she still doesn't care? Saving her from the car accident back then was a complete waste of time!
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