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âDear, whatâs wrong?â Clarence looked at Miranda in surprise.
Miranda snarled, âWhatâs wrong?! Youâre doing something so disgusting, and Iâm not allowed to be grossed out? Be her new brother? What the f*ck kind of deal are you guys making under the table?
âClarence, this canât go on any longer. Letâs get a divorce immediately!â
Clarence quickly explained, âDear, thatâs not true. Cecilia and Iâ¦â
âCecilia this! Cecilia that! Cecilia, Cecilia, Cecilia! Look at how affectionately you say her stupid name.â Miranda was bursting with jealousy.
She did not like Clarence, but she could not stand her husband being so close to another woman.
âYouâre not allowed to see her from now on.â
âGive her the Ferrari back, and weâll get a divorce immediately if I find out youâre still in touch with her after today.â
With that said, Miranda turned around, hailed a taxi, and left by herself.
Clarence was left standing awkwardly, passers-by pointing at him.
While Clarence felt helpless, he was a little pleased. Judging by her behavior, Miranda actually cared about him, at least a little.
If Clarence had had anything to do with another woman back then, old Miranda would not have cared a single bit.
Clarence glanced back at the Ferrari a little reluctantly.
He really liked this Ferrari!
What man would not like a car?
However, Clarence had to give it up for Mirandaâs sake.
Clarence called Cecilia. âCecilia, I donât want the Ferrari that you bought me anymore. Iâll send you the keys by courier. The carâs parked downstairs, under the Thousand Birds Building. Find someone to drive it away and bring it back to you.â
âHuh? Lil Bro, whyâ¦â Cecilia had just started to speak.
Clarence hung up the call.
Then he blocked Ceciliaâs number, hailed a taxi, and headed for Mirandaâs parentsâ house.
He would be scolded again if he were to arrive late.
By the time Clarence arrived at Armstrong and Peonyâs house, the family was already eating.
There were a few others there besides the main Murphy family.
Clarence knew all of them. They were related to Peonyâs sister, Chantelle Wanda. Including Armstrongâs eldest daughter, eldest son-in-law, second daughter, and second son-in-law, a dozen people occupied the table.
There was no room at the table when Clarence arrived.
Everyone watched in amusement as Clarence walked in.
âWhat took you so long?â Armstrong put down his spoon and knife.
âDad, there was a traffic jam. Iâ¦â Clarence was just about to explain.
âThatâs enough. You always have an excuse. I just heard from Miranda that you accepted a Ferrari from someone?â Armstrong was impatient and looked at Clarence coldly. âDo you think youâre losing out by being the Murphy familyâs son-in-law? Are you already looking for someone else to bankroll you?â
âClarence, do you know who Cecilia is? Sheâs the daughter of the Wonder Groupâs presidentâand do you know who owns Wonder Group? Mr. Richard Shelby!â Kaysen looked at Clarence, chuckling.
Clarence was a little surprised. âCecilia is Richardâs daughter?â
âWhy didnât I realize earlier?â
Belle looked at Clarence playfully. âClarence, you donât really think you can leave the Murphy family by just hooking up with the daughter of the Wonder Groupâs president, do you?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
George shook his head. âWho knows? Thereâs no knowing whatâs in a manâs heart. He was born an orphan, the Murphy family kindly gave him food and drink, and now heâs turning his back on us.â
Kaysenâs wife Melody sneered too. âKaysen nailed a two billion Sunshine District deal, but he still drives a million-dollar Mercedes, and youâre driving a Ferrari worth ten million?â
âThree thousand dollars a month with a Ferrari? Can you even afford the petrol?â
âDidnât I get Kaysenâs deal?â Clarence was a little surprised by the onslaught.
âYou still think that? That deal was Kaysenâs, you just intercepted it halfway.â Melody looked coldly at Clarence. âAre you trying to get an affair going, by accepting her Ferrari?â
âIâm not,â defended Clarence.
âYouâre not? Why would she give you a Ferrari if youâre not having an affair with her?â Melody laughed coldly.
âItâs because I saved Ceciliaâs life.â
âShe gave you a Ferrari just because of that? Why havenât I ever run into such a lucky coincidence?â Melody was still unwilling to accept the situation.
Kaysen said with a smile, âForget it, Dear. We canât convince him of anything if he keeps pretending heâs blind to reality. He knows whatâs really going on, but he doesnât want to admit it. We can see through him, but pointing it out is no use.â
âYouâre right.â Melody nodded.
Miranda sat there with a cold look on her face, not even trying to defend her husband.
Clarence was upset.
âMiranda, be careful. He might be looking for another one.â Chantelle had a peculiar look on her face.
âMom, forget it, letâs not talk about him. Kaysen, you just said you wanted a loan from my company. Letâs continue with that topic,â Chantelleâs son, Tony Zachary, changed the topic.
Chantelle was very interested. âYes, yes. Letâs talk about the loan. Will it be a huge loan for a two billion deal?â
âYes, Aunt Chantelle. Itâll take about 500 million to get started and 500 million more for two years. Iâll need Tonyâs help too,â Kaysen said with a smile.
Kaysen and Melody were treating Tony and the rest to dinner today.
Kaysen had been blacklisted by the banking system, so he could not borrow from banks and could only loan from the private sector.
500 million was mere pocket change for where Tony worked, at the Mediterranean Cityâs largest financial company.
Chantelle looked proud. âThatâs no problem! My son works for the largest financial company in Mediterranean City. With his position, it wonât take long to settle a 500 million loan! However, about the kickbackâ¦â
âMom, we have an outsider here,â Tony exclaimed after a quick glance at Clarence.
Clarence was just an outsider to them.