As Luis was speaking, the car gave another jolt.
Ruth looked back and noticed the tires of the car behind them, which had been rigidly still, were now rolling. She said in slight astonishment, "Son-in-law, how is that car able to move? Wasn't the handbrake already engaged?"
"The brake parts have snapped. With that level of quality, even a slight tug is too much force for them."
Luis spoke smugly as he drove, towing the car all the way to the entrance of the community. With a cold smirk, he pulled the car to a stop just outside the underground garage, got out, and untied the tow rope from the rear.
"Parking it here means no one else can get out!"
Ruth instantly understood what her son-in-law intended to do.
Luis chuckled darkly. "That's right. Since he wasn't willing to come move his car, we can't exactly let him move it easily now, can we?"
As he spoke, a car pulled up. It was an apprentice from Fatty's repair shop.
"Thanks for the trouble!"
