Chapter 153

At that moment. 

In this extremely luxurious Bentley Bentyaga, Sean Lennon was seated in the back seat, with his arms casually draped at the side. 

The interior of the car was glorious and plush and it had colored Sean as someone noble beyond words. 

He was seated inside the car and was looking straight at Willow Quinn. 

Willow’s heart constricted. This was indeed her car. 

She had not expected Sean to find himself a driver. 

Faye Quinn, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. 

Simon Quinn had his eye bulging out of his head as he stared agape. 

The last time he saw Sean, he was driving a Ferrari. Now, he had changed his car into the luxurious limited edition Bentley Bentyaga? 

Putting the Ferrari aside, this limited edition Bentley Bentyaga was so rare there should be about ten or less of them in River City itself, right? 

Where did Sean Lennon get this car from? 

“Come on, Willow, get in. I’ll bring you somewhere.” 

Sean peeked at Faye and Simon and retracted his gaze. 

He was unfazed like he was looking at some ants. 

It was Sean’s attitude that had angered Faye and Simon. 

“Sean Lennon! What the f*ck are you pretending to be?” 

Simon stepped up and yanked the car door. 

“Smack!” 

Sean’s driver forcefully pushed Simon’s hand away. 

be able to pay for

man spoke

to point at himself and roared in anger.

Did you claim that I

suddenly realized that

“Let him speak.” 

for the

“Yes, boss.” 

nodded and stepped aside

are only worth the cheapest bikes, how dare you to pretend like you’re something before

the use of you showing off

had just snapped out of her daze walked up and spoke

brag as well.”

replied nonchalantly, not even having the

“You!” 

angrier when she heard

admitting that this car is

think it’ll take up Willow’s one

job, you! You’re so good at parasitizing

insulted Sean, his face was filled

not afford

Bentyaga, even if it was a Rolls Royce, he, Simon Quinn would be able to afford its rental as

and buying it

this

bit her lip, then she

did not bother to explain, but she

“What?” 

turned his head around and stared at

he burst out in laughter.

Bentyaga?

cripple like him, someone who was only worthy of plodding along that broken wheelchair like you, how would and how

this car,

Simon was confident. 

and scoffed. “I’ll even call him

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