The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 150:

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Alicia realized that she had greatly underestimated Caden's wealth.

Standing amidst a sea of ​​luxury cars, his expression was one of pure amazement: it seemed like an endless tunnel of extravagance.

This spectacle was even more amazing than any luxury car exhibition I had ever seen.

Caden, arms crossed, watched her as she repeatedly turned her head in wonder.

I laughed lightly. “What? You don’t like any of these?”

Alice looked at him, perplexed. “Are these cars real or just for show?”

“Half real, I guess,” Caden joked. “Most are secondhand.”

Alice was skeptical.

With his unique personality, it seemed unlikely that he would settle for second-hand cars.

Despite the impressive range, all the cars were black.

Beyond the make and model, nothing really stood out.

She felt disinterested in them.

"Do you have anything else?" I have asked.

Caden raised an eyebrow, amused by her uneasiness.

Normally, he would have dismissed such a demand, but he was in a good mood and decided to oblige. “There are a few more cars in the garage at home.”

"That seems like too much trouble," Alice muttered, resigning herself to choosing a license plate she liked instead.

However, as he headed to the end of the collection, he saw a striking motorcycle that caught his eye.

His excitement was evident. “Caden! I want this one.”

looked at her and then

mature to be riding

usually leaned towards more mature and

barely remembered who had given him that

collaboration with a motorcycle brand, and had been gathering dust in his garage

hadn't shown much interest

keeping it. “I rode one

could see that she was truly delighted

a child in a candy

jacket and came over. His build was reminiscent of an international male model, especially his strong, slim legs.

couldn't touch the ground. Caden put

help her with the

display light up, like the glowing eyes of a

He smiled. “How cool.”

with a

timidly: "I

him greatly, Caden simply

Alicia hugged him securely.

was a ride for young thrill-seekers. Once he got going, however, he drove it as aggressively as a race car, cutting

but after several accidents, all

seemed like his

Caden drove around the overpass several more times. It was late

another ride next time?" he asked the woman clinging to

arms tight around her waist and her voice

out

house,

took off her helmet and leaned on her

path, heading straight for his front wheel. Caden

back to

"What just happened?"

into

scruffy old dog, who was now

as she saw a tiny puppy lying on the ground, barely alive. “She's trying

Caden's expression soured.

said, ready

him there and got off the