His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0146

“Look quick, everyone, check out Miss Chesire’s face–it’s totally changed!”

Behind the service counter, a few female clerks had been keeping an eye on the drama unfolding. Seeing Amber’s stunned expression, they could not hide their glee. “Isn’t her hubby loaded? Why doesn’t he just buy the car?”

“I bet they blew all their cash on that HBLY–GT they bought last time!”

“She was all talk earlier, saying money was no object. Look at her now! Talk about shooting yourself in the foot, or better yet, slapping her own face!”

The clerks bantered with a venomous delight, unable to earn a commission and taking their frustration out that way. They had been full of regret, but it seemed they would be having the last laugh. They watched Alexander and Amber from afar, smirking.

Alexander ignored the snide clerks, gently caressed little Olivia’s cheek in his arms, and smiled. “Olivia, let’s get this car for Grandpa, shall we?”

Olivia, barely four and clueless about money, asked in her sweet, soft voice, “Okay, Daddy.

“But didn’t the lady say there were two available? You’re getting one for Grandpa, but what about Grandma? Shouldn’t we get one for her, too?”

Alexander chuckled and playfully tousled his daughter’s hair, flashing a casual smile at the saleswoman. “You caught that? My little girl wants to spoil her grandparents. Let’s go with her wish. I’ll take two of them!”

What? Two?!

The dealership went dead quiet. The saleswoman in front of him, along with her colleagues at the service counter, seemed to turn to stone, their eyes wide and unblinking.

Buying both cars? Just on his daughter’s whim?!

Two cars meant shelling out a hefty 26 million dolla

either. It was a spectacle that would send Porsche fans worldwide into a frenzy, dominating headlines and becoming the talk of the town.

That was not just splurging. It was like the arrival of a living, breathing Midas,

making even the wealthiest tycoon in Ol‘ Mare look tame by comparison.

+15 BONUS

cheek, his voice soft but firm. “Sort out the

the saleswoman stammered, her excitement

the boss. We can sell the cars to you, but…one of

at an international show. I’m afraid we can’t bring it over

rushed to clarify, “Mister Kane, it’s

we arrange for immediate air shipment from the manufacturer,

a bunch of customs red tape

I promise I’ll persuade the boss

gets your car

Tomorrow?

“That’ll work.”

got the situation–the saleswoman was just dealing with a slight delay. He whipped out his sleek American Express card with

cars. I want everything ready to roll out by

of matching colors for a pair of cars. One black, one red,

that Patrick would take the

age, their love was as vibrant as

ever. They would adore

set.

do it just as

lifeline, the saleswoman dashed to the counter, her heart pounding, and

POS machine, which signified

million dollars.

20

“It’s… It’s through…”

they eyed the composed figures of

young colleague. Their minds were

a mix of shock

This was insanity!

saleswoman was about to bag a commission

to mention any extra perks for

top of the world!