I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 66

Stella was shocked. “N-no way? It can’t be true.”

Harold hummed and said, “Well, let’s just sit back and enjoy the show.”

Stella was at a loss. Yves cared about appearances and wanted a procession of luxury cars for the wedding. That was why she agreed to help.

She never expected that Isabel’s ex-boyfriend would be invited.

‘But… Isabel had a lavish spending habit. There’s no way she will let go of a wealthy boyfriend like Mr. Eastwood.

Although Yves came from a well-off family with assets worth at least over 2 million dollars, he was still far behind Mr. Eastwood.’

Unable to understand the situation, she decided to let it go. Overthinking was only giving her a headache. Stella then reminded Harold, “Harold, today is a big day for Yves. Don’t cause any unnecessary trouble. I’ll wedding cars.”

go

and urge the

The girls at the photo studio spent half an hour preparing the wedding cars. The bride’s car was a Cullinan, driven by Wayne.

The high-end and imposing Mercedes-Benz AMG G63 was also eye-catching. Oliver made the switch with Charles and opted for the cheaper Mercedes-Benz S450, while Charles took the wheel of his Mercedes-Benz AMG G63. This was to avoid any potential awkwardness if Yves and Isabel saw him there.

Thinking about Isabel made Oliver’s heart twinge in pain. After all, he had invested his emotions in her, only to be heartlessly dumped because he was poor.

Harold intentionally initiated a conversation with Oliver. As long as Oliver was not entangled in any illicit or perilous endeavors, Harold had no cause for concern. He simply wanted to delve into the story behind Oliver’s remarkable success and learn how he had managed to amass his fortune.

After all 18 wedding cars were ready, Stella led the team back to Yves’ house.

What further surprised Oliver was that Yves’ house was also located in the Juset Riveria Residences. However, it was not in the exclusive mansion area where Oliver resided. Instead, it was situated in the high-rise area to the north. Yves’ house was in Block 22, a complex consisting entirely of 22-story villas.

Yves’ house occupied the first and second floors of Block 22, with an additional basement floor. On the ground floor, there was a private garden of 800 square feet.

million dollars. Although it could not be compared with a standalone mansion, it could only be afforded by wealthy families.

There was also a red carpet on the ground that led

of luxury cars parked in a

photo enlargement that was taller than a person. The artistic photo displayed a beautiful woman and a handsome man with the words:

was indeed

not know what to say. He did not even

do. However, considering that Yves and Isabel would be sitting in the Cullinan, the designated main wedding car, and Oliver would not be driving it, they might be able to

would be best to cover it up

let things slide. He went into the house to look

that day, dressed in

greeted him with a pat on the shoulder and a hearty laugh. “Harold, sorry about that. I didn’t have time to tell you, but we no longer need your car as the

at him as he continued

your wedding car when you get married, just let me know. I’ll take care of

Harold chuckled. “Sure!”

held back and decided to bring it up later when they arrived at Isabel’s

each other, they often competed behind the scenes. Today’s

another car and did not get out of the car

half past seven, the groom’s side was ready. The wedding procession consisted of more than 30 people and 18 cars, all dazzling and luxurious. Most of them were

S450 went unnoticed, with no one even bothering to sit in it. He was

to Isabel’s house, but now, heading there felt completely different

they arrived, Oliver noticed that half of the bridesmaids were also

classmates.

have come. He would have asked Fabian to arrange

After all, no one would pay attention to him. He just wanted to get

a popular figure, and Isabel’s bridesmaids blocked him as soon as he

got

the