This was the most savage statement Isabelle Ford had ever heard after so many years of selling Harley-Davidsons. He just came up and asked her if they had 100 bikes. Isabelle was stunned. After a while, she said bitterly,

“Sir, are you sure you want 100? And you want 100 of the latest models?”

Philip nodded indifferently. “Right. Do you not have that many? If not, it’s fine as long as they are Harleys.” Isabelle was stunned once again. It was fine as long as they were Harleys? Just how much did this man like Harleys?

“Sir, we only have 32 in stock. We just did the count this morning. We don’t have 100,” Isabelle said sadly. Was this man really a nouveau riche? When Philip heard that, he lifted his eyebrow and looked around. “Only 32?”

he would at least need 100. Even though they only had more than ten employees, it would be

already white from frequent washing and a white t-shirt. He was also wearing a pair of dirty sport shoes, and he had a rough stubble on his face. A person like this could afford 100 Harleys? Was he just here to be pretentious? When she thought about this, Isabelle’s expression fell. After seeing Philip deep in thought, it made

Isabelle asked while controlling her emotions.

and shook his head. He said,

This time, Isabelle smirked coldly. He had

afford one. Why are

crossed her arms. In just a second, she became arrogant and overbearing. “Yeah, I’m here to buy motorcycles. 100.

going to pretend? 100? I don’t think you can even afford just one! Can’t you see where you are before coming

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