As I was driving along a road, I noticed it was blocked ahead. Darn it! Getting stuck in traffic at a time like this was not good.


    I immediately stopped the car and got out to check the situation. What I saw was


    a group of sleazy-looking men setting up a disy of flowers on the ground and pestering a young woman.


    The woman looked furious and aggrieved, desperately pushing away the men in front of her. But they disregarded her resistance and continued to surround and harass her.


    "Crystal, just say yes to Mr. Donovan. He''s so good to you! Look at all these roses. He bought them just for you."


    "Yeah, Crystal. You and Mr. Donovan are such a perfect match. Why are you being so cold? Say yes, and you''ll havemand over us. We''ll listen to everything you say."


    "Mr. Donovan has been chasing you for a year now, and he bought you so many things. Isn''t it time you gave him an answer?"


    The woman was wearing an off-shoulder short dress, her hair draping over her shoulders. Crossing her arms, she retorted, "I''ve already told you I don''t like him! Get out of my way, or I''ll call the police!"


    "If you dare to call the police, we''ll juste to your house tonight," one of the men sneered.


    "You wouldn''t dare! This is illegal! If I report you, you''ll be detained!" shouted the woman as she trembled angrily.


    The manughed before saying, "So what? It''s only a few days. We''ll be out soon enough. It''s not as if we haven''t been detained before. But Crystal, if you don''tply with us, we''ll just force you. We''ll no longer be gentle with you, right, Mr. Donovan?"


    Mr. Donovan gritted his teeth. "Crystal, just be my girlfriend, and nothing bad will happen. Otherwise, I can''t guarantee what I''ll do.


    "This is inevitable. You''ll have no choice but to ept me sooner orter. Why make things hard for yourself?"


    "You!"


    I stood nearby and listened for a moment. Clearly, these guys were trying to force the woman toply.


    If they had genuinely confessed their feelings, I might have just talked to them or taken a detour. But since they were resorting to coercion, I had no need to show them mercy.


    Stepping forward, I kicked the roses and the speaker flying into the air as they were blocking the road. The men quickly shifted their attention to me.


    "Who the hell are you? You''re seeking death!"


    I stared at them coldly. "Clear the road right now. I need to pass through here."


    Mr. Donovan took a few steps


    toward me. "Where the hell did you Om? Are you one of Crystal''s


    suitors? You''d better stay out of my business, or I''ll kill you!"


    "I''m giving you onest chance. Are you going to move or not?" I questioned expressionlessly.


    "Definitely not!"


    "Alright." I had no patience to argue with him, as I was already pressed for time. Since he refused to move, I had my own way of handling it.


    I returned to my car, stepped on the pedal, and drove toward Mr. Donovan.


    Even if I ended up hitting him and causing serious harm, I only needed to pay somepensation at most. People like him deserved it.


    Everyone on the scene was stunned when they saw me driving straight toward them. Even the woman


    Started waving at me frantically,


    trying to get me to stop.


    But I wasn''t acting out of impulse. I fully understood the consequences of what I


    was doing, and I was willing to bear them.


    Mr. Donovan and his group


    remained in the middle of the road,


    looking smug, as if they didn''t


    believe I''d actually go through


    it. Some even gestured at me


    provocatively, taunting me with their expressions.


    I sneered.


    "William, calm down! Stop the car!"


    Felicia was terrified and grabbed my arm, trying to stop me.