Just as she was about to be dragged away,
Zane Wyatt finally spoke.
"Hold on."
The security guards stopped.
Nina Donovan pretended to tremble in fear, looking at Zane Wyatt with a frail expression.
Zane Wyatt's Adam's apple bobbed.
He lowered his gaze and said slowly, "She doesn't need to compensate me. It's just a jacket. It wasn't on purpose, and besides, she needs money for her mother's medical treatments. Let's just drop it. As for compensation…"
Zane Wyatt took off the jacket and tossed it to Nina. "Get it cleaned and return it to me."
After he spoke, he strode away.
He didn't spare her a single glance.
The onlookers found it unbelievable.
This kind of deliberate 'accident' had been staged against Zane Wyatt many times before.
Every other time, a lawyer's letter was sent demanding compensation. Eventually, no one dared to try it anymore.
The price to pay was simply too high.
A single pair of Zane Wyatt's shoes started at ten thousand.
