Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade
Chapter 615

Chapter 615 The Unlucky Taxi Driver

Meanwhile, Zander and his girlfriend were still in the midst of licking the urinals, a fate not unlike that of Jacob and Harper.

The task was so disgusting that Zander and his girlfriend threw up multiple times during the process. They had wanted to call David for help, but Zander's cell phone was taken by Bob's men.

It was very clear that no calvary was coming. What was even more humiliating was when Bob took a video of them licking the urinals. If this were to circulate online, their reputations would be forever tarnished.

After what seemed to the pair like an eternity, Bob finally called to an end of their torture and released them. Zander and his girlfriend promptly dashed to the sink and rinsed their mouths with vigor before scrambling out onto the streets.

His girlfriend was fuming. "We have to get our revenge," she told him with a pinched expression. The foul aftertaste of the urinal still lingered in her mouth. "I bet Bob has released the video online. We need to get back at him one way or another!"

Zander glanced at her in disgust and anger. "Shut up. This is all your fault, you b*tch."

He got her as his girlfriend simply because of her looks and was an influencer. However, now that her surgically enhanced nose was being slapped out of place, he found her to be increasingly undesirable. Not to mention that her social media persona was also pretty much ruined, leaving him with nothing to exploit. Hence, Zander was ready to toss her to the curb.

"You're blaming me?" the influencer retorted in a shrill voice. "In case you've forgotten, you were the one who was petty enough to fight over a parking spot and attempted to blackmail those people! We got into this situation because of you!"

"F*ck you!" Zander roared, red-faced. He shoved her aside and hailed a taxi, shutting the door in the other's face.

Leaving the crying woman on the side of the road, he told the driver the address to David's company.

While driving, the taxi driver sniffed the air with a frown. "Hey, man..." He glanced at his passenger. "Why do you smell so bad? Did you piss yourself or something?"

That made Zander blow a fuse. "Shut the f*ck up! I didn't pay you to spew garbage."

"I'm just saying." The driver clucked his tongue in disapproval. "You're stinking up my car. My next passengers won't be happy."

"What part of 'shut the f*ck up' don't you get?" the other spat. "You're a worthless nobody who drives around in a sh*tty car. You don't get to say anything to me, got it?"

The insult had the driver flush in anger. "What the hell is your problem?"

"My problem is that someone here won't shut his f*cking trap! I'm warning you: if I hear another word from you, I'm going to make you regret it," his passenger said with a murderous glint in his eyes.

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beside the car. "Sirs, I have a man here who just threatened me with physical violence. Please help me!"

The officers took this seriously and told Zander to get out of the taxi.

Once he did, the officers took a few steps back, frowning as the strong odor of urine hit their noses. "Do you have piss on you? You stink," one of them said. Zander gnashed his teeth together.