After wrapping up the car purchase, Sanford decided it was time for a celebratory dinner.

“Bart, steer the new ride and tail me; we’re hitting Atera Restaurant,”

Sanford proposed.

“Sounds like a plan,” Bart replied, the excitement in his eyes unwavering. He hopped in the driver’s seat of the fresh-off-the-lot car and tagged along behind Sanford.

As Maggie reclined in the passenger seat next to Sanford, she found it more relaxing to ride shotgun than take the wheel herself.

The thought of owning such a high-end car seemed somewhat pointless; she would only drive if absolutely necessary.

attention was captured by Sanford’s voice resonating from his phone

selection of fashionable apparel, shoes, and bags suited for young ladies, and clothes and shoes for a

to curiosity. Once Sanford ended his call, she asked, “Are

“Indeed,” Sanford replied.

her fingers, her gaze dropping. “I’m really sorry

scorn from the saleswoman, and she feared that they

about? Don’t let the opinions of

he

radiated warmth, comforting to the touch. Maggie looked

you,” she said, her heart brimming with a

how about taking good care of me tonight?” he proposed, an teasing glint in

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