Chapter 0150

The minutes ticked by swiftly.

Carmela was still on a tirade, demanding Alexander move his car, backed by a

chorus of minions relatives echoing her every word.

her

“You’re Amber’s husband, Alexander, right?” Cirroc’s patience was wearing thin as

glared at Alexander. “Your car’s causing a blockage. What’s your game here? Maybe I should call my dad to sort this out?”

The mention of his dad, Gavin, hushed the relatives. Gavin, a civil servant with no small amount of clout, was well–connected with the city’s elite. If he stepped in,

Alexander would be in for a world of trouble.

Then, a series of sharp honks cut through the tension.

Two sleek transport trucks from the dealership pulled up, one behind the other. The young saleswoman who had been on the phone stepped out. Spotting Alexander in the crowd, she hurried over, her face a picture of deference. “Mister Kane, your cars

have arrived!”

She turned to Amber with a respectful nod and said, “Miss Chesire, care to join us?”

Alexander moved closer, gently taking Amber’s hand, and with a swift motion, he scooped Olivia into his arms. He then opened the rear door of the Porsche, offering a warm smile to Patrick and Susanne inside. “Dad, Mom, come check out your

surprise.”

and Susanne shared a knowing look before

back seat.

were, hiding out in the

giving way to a chuckle. “Look who’s here. Not

scared I’ll hit you up for cash?

with gifts, and now you’re

a little tug,

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Amber’s footsteps to

vehicle’s back door swung open. The Braine family’s relatives crowded around, eyes wide

covers.

“Let’s see it!”

grin at Patrick and Susanne. “Dad, Mom, this is my way of showing you my love and respect.

there, Mister Chesire

car keys and two complimentary safety deposit boxes to Patrick and Susanne. At the same time, the driver and the car

tarp from the vehicles.

was a jaw–dropping

black and a fiery red Porsches looked

an

curve, headlight, mirror, tire, and spoiler was flawless,

racing spirit. It was crafted with a

to flow like

they’re the Porsches!”

onlookers at the neighborhood’s entrance, someone finally recognized the cars. They whipped out their phones and snapped pictures in a frenzy, shaking with excitement. “Heavens, Porsche’s latest trial run of

its way to Ol‘

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