Bartâs eyes shone brightly, showing his infatuation with the car.
âHow much is this car?â Sanford asked, his voice steady.
The salesman promptly answered, â2.
6 million.
â
A frown creased Sanfordâs brow, indicating some degree of dissatisfaction.
Quick on his feet, Remy interjected.
âMr.
Robles, being a close acquaintance of our boss, we can offer you a discount of 15%.
Naturally, we can explore other options if this model doesnât meet your expectations.
For instance, the M7 offers exceptional value for money at a more modest price point.
â
Having spent nearly half a decade as a manager, Remy had developed a knack for reading between the lines.
He noticed the subtle chemistry between Sanford and Maggie.
Regardless of their wealth, men generally werenât very generous towards their mistresses.
He assumed Sanford might find it unreasonably lavish to purchase a car worth 2.
6 million for a lover.
However, Sanfordâs next words Left Remy flabbergasted.
âThis car is too cheap.
Do you have something better?â
âYes, certainly.
â Remy nodded.
âWe do have higher-end models, but they are made-to-order.
Would you prefer we adjourn to the VIP room to discuss these further?â
The willingness to shell out such an astronomical sum for a womanâs car only confirmed that Maggie held an exceptional status in Sanfordâs life.
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Sanford was about to consent when Maggie, who had remained silent until then, gently tugged at his sleeve.
âIsnât this car rather too expensive? Couldnât we opt for a regular car worth a dozen or so thousand dollars?â
2.
6 million!
And he wasnât content with it, wishing to purchase something even more extravagant?
This was beyond her wildest dreams!
Lowering his gaze to meet hers, Sanford gently ruffled her hair, a fond smile on his Lips.
âThere you go again.
Do you really expect me to buy a car for my girlfriend for just a few tens of thousands? Who are you trying to embarrass?â
âMere transport, nothing fancy,â Maggie noted, her Lips pursed.
âIâm not a tycoon; I donât need a high-end ride.
â
Sanford couldnât help but chuckle.
âSo, youâre not a mogul, but you are my girl.
You deserve only the best.
â