Chapter 352

At the car dealership, one of the salespeople immediately came forward enthusiastically.

When he heard that Caroline was planning to buy a car worth one or two million dollars, she warmly recommended, “The latest model on the market is an electric car. It happens to be in that price range. If you like it, you can do a test drive.”

Caroline nodded shallowly and followed the salesperson to the model she had spoken of.

After only a few steps, Caroline saw Daphne Dawson.

Caroline actually hadn’t been paying too much attention. It was just that Daphne’s presence was too conspicuous. She had about a dozen bodyguards with her, surrounding her and someone else.

There was no one else around them.

Caroline was surprised there weren’t any fans crowding around her instead.

The salesperson followed Caroline’s gaze and said awkwardly, “Ah, that’s the aunt–in–law of our Mr. Eddy.”

This car dealership was owned by the Morrison family. As a worker here, the salesperson felt that it was shameful that their boss had such an aunt–in–law.

This salesperson hadn’t seen Daphne before. She had thought the kind of woman who could marry Eddy’s second uncle would be elegant and refined. At the very least, she would have to have some class.

After seeing her, though, the salesperson realized how much class Daphne lacked.

Caroline raised an eyebrow. She didn’t have to ask about it because something happened that made her understand.

Nearby, Daphne said in a stern tone, “Who cares if you made a reservation first? I’m Mr. Eddy’s aunt.

-in–law. That means I’m his relative. So this car should be mine.”

Caroline looked at the car beside Daphne. At first glance, she recognized it as a Porsche 911. It was a classic model of car, and there were apparently only a few hundred vehicles in the world.

It was truly difficult to get one’s hands on it. It was definitely a symbol of one’s class, elevating the status of its owner.

It was understandable that Daphne would want that car. After all, it was a Porsche 911. Anyone who had one would be seen as being of the upper class.

Evidently, the woman standing opposite Daphne also wanted this car very badly.

“Don’t you know what first come, first served means? Even if you’re Mr. Eddy’s aunt–in–law, that getting it, you expect me to give it up?”

Daphne folded her arms before her in clear relish. “Then I guess you’re just unlucky. You’d have been better off as a Morrison.”

Caroline frowned slightly. In the past, she wouldn’t have stepped in to say a word. But the mention of being a Morrison agitated her.

In the past few years, she had had a lot of interactions with members of the Morrison family because of Eddy. From that, she had learned that the Morrisons loved using their name to bully others.

Others, of course, including Caroline herself. That was another reason why she didn’t like the Morrison family.

If it hadn’t been for Jude, she would have cut things off with the family and seen them as enemies long ago!

Dawson, what a coincidence,” Caroline said to Daphne smilingly from beyond the circle of bodyguards.

Daphne turned to look over disdainfully. When she realized Caroline was there, her expression changed. She said enthusiastically, “Ms. Evans, what a surprise!”

Caroline eyed the bodyguards.

Daphne immediately said, “Don’t you people have eyes? Ms. Evans is my friend. Let her in right now!”

Right then, the bodyguards standing next to Caroline moved aside and made a path for her.

Caroline walked into the circle of people and moved to stand next to the car. She intentionally said with an amazed tone, “Isn’t this the Porsche 911? My goodness, when did we get one in the country?”

Daphne said in delight, “Just a few days ago. I only got news of it today. That’s why I rushed over immediately. How does it look? Cool, right? Once I buy it, you can borrow it whenever you want, Ms. Evans.”

Although the incident at the bridal boutique had been very upsetting for Daphne, Caroline was still Sean Yates’s wife. From Daphne’s standpoint, she knew that she had to get on Caroline’s good side, even if only on the surface.

After all, she was only Kirk Morrison’s fake wife.

“That’s great.” Caroline touched the aerodynamic body of the car, looking like she loved it very much.

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