You were on your way to work, having your chauffeur driving you today since you were busy catching up on some emails in traffic. You head snapped up when you felt the car jerk slightly, the car in front of you stopped before you realized your driver had just rear ended someone.

With a huff you got out of the car, the other driver getting out as well. You watched as a tall, lanky man approached you, a frown of disapproval on his face as he reached his hand out and handed you a business card. He was an attorney. Great.

“Ill need your insurance information, Ma’am.” He spoke, pushing up his glasses as he crossed his arms.