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

Any trouble?” Alexander asked, gently pinching Olivia’s cheek, his voice soft but firm. “Sort out the paperwork. I plan to drive them off the lot today. Any problems with that?”

Kane,” the saleswoman stammered, her excitement making

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

an international show. I’m afraid we can’t

she rushed to clarify, “Mister

immediate

bunch of customs red tape to deal

I’ll persuade

car

Tomorrow?

“That’ll work.”

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

cars. I want everything ready to roll

of cars. One black, one red, for

mind that Patrick would take the black, and Susanne the

love was as vibrant as ev

ever. They

set.

Mister Kane. We’ll do it

saleswoman dashed to the counter, her heart pounding,

cheerful ring rang out from the POS machine, which

million dollars.

20

“It’s… It’s through…”

they eyed

and their young colleague. Their minds were in a

a mix of shock

This was insanity!

3.6 million, that saleswoman was about to bag a commission well

to mention any extra perks for those exclusive concept cars.

was on top of the