Chapter 8

Marcell was all dressed up and ready to go to Oxford University. He went back to take care of the registration and complete the files that had been delayed. He smiled with joy when he saw his dream car parked in the basement of the apartment.

Marcell could drive because he had previously worked part-time as a valet at a hotel in New Haven. His skills became more proficient when he also had experience driving as a taxi driver.

All of Marcell's life experiences finally paid off, and the wisdom was that the man didn't need to learn to drive again.

Brmmmm...

Brummmm..bruummm...

This sound even sounds melodious to Marcell's ears. Well look at it all now Marcell is an awesome rich guy. He was confidently walking down the streets of Oxford. He couldn't stop giving thanks for having the opportunity to be in this position.

Because of Marcell's happy mood, he was not focused when he parked his car. Unintentionally making someone crash.

SRETT...

BUGG!

"Aw!" someone's screech made Marcell reali
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