Chapter 255

A flashy yellow sports car arrogantly halted in front of the shop. From the driver’s seat, Robert, dressed in a sicck black leather jacket, got out with an air of cool defiance.

He was the sole proprietor of the shop, but in order to escape his father’s control, he kept a low profile, hence the shop wasn’t named after him.

It was a hub for him and his wealthy friends who were passionate about cars. The rich and the reckless gathered there.

And because of this, ICE Auto Shop had the most comprehensive network of wealthy families in Stonebridge City.

If you were smart, if you knew how to network, you could learn anything you wanted to know in less than a day at ICE.

Entering the lobby, several of these rich kids were lounging around on the sofas, some playing video games, some flirting with girls,

Seeing Robert walk in, Wade Charles, the heir to the Charles Group, abruptly stood up and blocked Robert’s path with a mischievous smirk. “Mr. Fitzgerald, you’ve been away from the shop for too long! If you don’t come around more often, I might just claim it as my own!”

Robert gave him a cool glance, “You’re dreaming, Wade. Where’s Kent?”

upstairs, “In the darkroom. He’s been in there for days,

only skilled in car repairs, but also in

Robert immediately headed for the stairs, but Wade suddenly ran up and

“What now?”

at the other rich kids behind him, then

Fitzgerald, there’s some news about your family. I heard from my dad

Robert’s eyebrows twitched, “And?”

seeing Robert’s

didn’t seem to be fazed, “I’d actually like to meet this alleged sister of mine. If she wants to inherit the family fortune, that’s fine by me. Then, my father won’t be

coding, racing-but no interest in inheriting the family fortune. He did have a sister, but she mysteriously disappeared shortly after birth. The Fitzgerald family had

fact, Robert had started this auto shop and gathered all the car enthusiasts in Stonebridge City, partly in hopes of gathering useful information to find

second only to the Winstons! You’re willing to give all that money to a

his pockets, “Money isn’t that important to me. If my sister wants it, she can have

he slapped his forehead and blurted, “You’re a fool! An

and Robert

was secondary. His main concern

sister was born, it was also his sixth birthday. He had been so excited that he had left his birthday

little sister had been born prematurely and was frail and weak. She lay in the incubator with her eyes closed, but

clearly going to grow

on her small ankle. The bracelet had a small lock that could only be

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