Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

CHAPTER 153

A few minutes prior to the auction at the Sterling villa.

At the Bugatti showroom, the shop opened at 9 AM. The customer handler, who was also recently promoted to the manager post, brought his girlfriend to the showroom. “Baby, why don’t you take me for a ride in one of these exotic cars?” she couldn’t take her eyes off the super cars before her, especially the new Chiron models. “That Pur Sport… Don’t you want to see how it’ll feel inside?” She put his hand on her belly and brought it down slowly. “I will ride it really carefully.”

“Its horsepower is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced before,” he raised one of his brows. “Are you sure you can handle it?”

“So naughty,” she pinched his cheek. “Haha, just wait, I’ll go and bring the keys for you.” He went into the office, and she kept checking the other cars that were there, humming a catchy tune. A man with a winter-white hair and a time-chiseled face entered the showroom. The woman looked at this man who was in all white and was scratching his beard with a walking stick. His clothes weren’t sparkling white but were as dull as they could be. “Whoa, there. What do you want, old man?” “A car,” his gravelly voice easily got on her nerves. “A car? Are you sure you’re in the right place?” she snickered. “Look at yourself. Wearing cheap and shabby clothes.” The old man took a look at himself once. “People like you don’t even deserve to be in this store, so get out,” she raised her voice. He squinted his eyes. “Are you the manager?”

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“Yeah. I am,” she pointed her finger toward the exit. “Will you go now?” she was at least ten feet away from him, but she waved her hand before her face. “I can’t bear your smell.”

He looked offended, but he easily controlled his temper. “A friend told me they make these cars with materials used for building aircrafts, and that they are among the fastest cars ever made. So I came here walking on my two feet, hoping to buy one of these little beasts and

experience their top speed myself to see how far the technology has progressed in these past few years. Yet, you remind me that humanity never fucking changes.”

Her gaze turned into a glare. “Did you just use an F word?”

“What’s going on here?” the customer handler came over.

F-word on me,” she complained to her

the walking stick swiftly struck the sweet spot between his legs and turned it sour. The customer handler’s knees gruffly kissed the floor as his face shapeshifted into that of a crooked buffalo. “You….” he tried to get up and deal with this old man, but

the top of the walking stick. The old man turned and walked away like nothing ever happened. “Baby… Baby?” his girlfriend

her. “Can you give me a minute of peace?” he was more annoyed by

was frustrated, but she could only

was looking at the entrance. The old man in white was still standing outside, though his

hop in, and she gladly

to the car, I’ll be fucked.” “Then what are

smirked. “What he can’t.” He drove the car outside and went past the old man and kept circling the car around the old man in the space that

so excited by that, she opened the window and showed her middle finger to the old man. “This is what we can do, and

customer handler loved the way she trash-talked

already difficult as it is, but losers like you make it just as disgusting.” “Did you say something?” she barked and laughed. “I couldn’t hear you, geezer!” she looked at her boyfriend. “Baby, even though we’re the ones riding, it

“Hahaha, sure.”

out and spat at him. Her spit fell on his shirt,

SWOOSH–!!

the old man, and an old

me.”

old man calmly said. “Is