I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 67

Harold handed his car key to a classmate and swiftly made his way to sit in the front passenger seat of Oliver’s car.

In the back seat, Yves and Isabel were still engaged in their lovey-dovey conversation, completely oblivious to Oliver in the driver’s seat.

It was not until Harold got in that Yves asked him, “Why are you here too? Aren’t you driving?”

Harold chuckled and replied, “Let the others drive. I’m here to accompany and protect you both.”

Yves gave him a thumbs-up and said, “You’re a true best friend, Harold. I got you covered for your wedding car. Aren’t these Cullinan and Mercedes-Benz AMG G63 impressive? When it’s your turn to get married, I’ll arrange 18 luxury cars for you, too, just like mine. Only you and I have that level of prestige and capability in our class!”

Harold laughed heartily and took out his phone. Then he said to Oliver, “Oliver, let’s exchange WhatsApp contacts. I’ll add you to our class group chat.”

“Oliver?”

Both Yves and Isabel were taken aback. They turned their gaze to Oliver in the driver’s seat. Indeed, it was him!

Isabel could not hold back any longer. “Oliver, is this necessary? Even if we had a history together, it’s all in the past! We exist in completely different worlds. My social circle and friends all belong to the upper class of society. I genuinely hold you in low regard. So please, don’t appear in front of me again, okay?”

Yves joined in the attack after Isabel. “Oliver, I didn’t even invite you here. What’s the point of making a spectacle? I drove a BMW X5 worth over 200 thousand dollars. You could never afford a car like mine even if you worked your whole life, let alone the luxurious villa in Juset Riveria Residences. We didn’t add you to our class group because you’re the poorest and least capable. Seriously…”

“Hey, Yves, don’t say that.”

Harold waved his hand, adding Oliver on WhatsApp as he spoke. “I can vouch for Oliver. He didn’t come here to cause trouble or bother Isabel. He’s just driving.”

“Driving?” Yves and Isabel’s eyes widened as they finally grasped the situation. They looked at Oliver in the driver’s seat and contemplated the matter.

Isabel might not understand the difference between the Mercedes-Benz S450 and Yves’ BMW X5, but Yves did. The Mercedes-Benz-S450 was a higher-class car, priced around 60 thousand dollars or more than his BMW X5.

that Oliver could afford such a car. He could not resist mocking him, “Hey, are you a driver for some boss? Did you earn 600 dollars or 1,000 dollars a month for being a

but did

“As the saying goes, suitability is crucial for success. Can you even compare your monthly income with mine? Since you’ve shown up with this car, you can leave once we reach the hotel. I’ll have someone

rich kid, he needed poor people like Oliver to serve as a contrast

chat. His face beamed with

Harold sent another message: [Welcome our old classmate

same patched

that dated Isabel for a year?]

gifts? I’m afraid

as Harold sent the message, the group chat exploded in

36 people. Then he replied: [Okay, since it’s Yves’ wedding day, I’ll send a few monetary gifts to liven up

to 35 of them, excluding himself. The total amount for 35 people was 1,400 dollars. He proceeded to enter the numbers and password to send the gifts out.

20 monetary gifts in a

opened the gift and saw

the monetary gifts and

to fight over them because Oliver had sent

had tens of dollars, while others had hundreds of dollars. However, the majority of them were worth over 20 dollars. After all 20 gifts,

forgot

generous. Where did you make a

win 1 million dollars in

backseat were stunned by the amount of money they

from the 20

this point, Harold did not doubt that Oliver had made a fortune.

his senses. He looked at Oliver doubtfully

something that Yves and Harold had the confidence to do so either. They could show off by giving away a

was all their fathers’ hard-earned money. Besides, although their net worth was over 2 million dollars,