Chapter 150

The minutes ticked by swiftly.

Carmela was still on a tirade, demanding Alexander move his car, backed by a

chorus of minions relatives echoing her every word.

her

“You're Amber’s husband, Alexander, right?” Cirroc’s patience was wearing thin as

glared at Alexander. “Your car’s causing a blockage. What’s your game here? Maybe I should call my dad to sort this out?”

The mention of his dad, Gavin, hushed the relatives. Gavin, a civil servant with no small amount of clout, was well-connected

with the city’s elite. If he stepped in,

Alexander would be in for a world of trouble.

Then, a series of sharp honks cut through the tension.

Two sleek transport trucks from the dealership pulled up, one behind the other. The young saleswoman who had been on the

phone stepped out. Spotting Alexander in the crowd, she hurried over, her face a picture of deference. “Mister Kane, your cars

have arrived!”

She turned to Amber with a respectful nod and said, “Miss Chesire, care to join us?”

Alexander moved closer, gently taking Amber’s hand, and with a swift motion, he scooped Olivia into his arms. He then opened

the rear door of the Porsche, offering a warm smile to Patrick and Susanne inside. “Dad, Mom, come check out your

surprise.”

Patrick and Susanne shared a knowing look before emerging from the Porsche's

back seat.

“Ah, there you were, hiding out in the car!”

Carmela paused, her irritation giving way to a chuckle. “Look who’s here. Not even a

hello? What, scared Ill hit you up for cash? The whole family knows you two are

tight—fisted with gifts, and now you're skipping the pleasantries too?”

Patrick gave Susanne’s sleeve a little tug, and the silent couple followed Alexander

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and Amber's footsteps to the community’s gate.

With a loud whoosh, the transport vehicle’s back door swung open. The Braine family’s relatives crowded around, eyes wide with

curiosity. The Porsches inside shrouded in canvas, were unmistakably top-tier luxury cars, even beneath their

covers.

“Let's see it!”

Cradling Olivia, Alexander flashed a grin at Patrick and Susanne. “Dad, Mom, this is my way of showing you my love and

respect. I hope you will like it.”

“Hey there, Mister Chesire and Missus Chesire.”

The savvy young saleswoman quickly understood the situation and handed over the car keys and two complimentary safety

deposit boxes to Patrick and Susanne. At the same time, the driver and the car service expert from the dealership delicately lifted

the tarp from the vehicles.

It was a jaw-dropping moment!

Bathed in the midday sun, a sleek black and a fiery red Porsches looked like

futuristic marvels, radiating an ineffable high-tech allure.

Every curve, headlight, mirror, tire, and spoiler was flawless, striking the perfect

balance between executive style and racing spirit. It was crafted with a cutting-edge

design that seemed to flow like water.

“Porsches, they’re the Porsches!”

Among the crowd of onlookers at the neighborhood’s entrance, someone finally recognized the cars. They whipped out their

phones and snapped pictures in a frenzy, shaking with excitement. “Heavens, Porsche's latest trial run of elite

business cars has made its way to Ol‘ Mare?”

“Super luxury cars worth millions! Who's bold enough to own these? Absolutely wild!

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Cirroc was just as dumbstruck as the crowd. His gaze locked on the Porsches, his heart racing. “It’s really them!” He approached

the cars with a near reverence, his hands shaking as he reached out to touch them. “Driving a car like this is the stuff of

dreams, the ultimate fantasy for car buffs like me...”

“Sir.”

The young saleswoman, taken aback, hurried over to intervene. “Sir, please don’t touch the car. We can’t be responsible for any

mishaps before the official handover.

We ask for your understanding.”

Official handover?

It was not until that moment that Cirroc’s brain caught up with the situation. He whipped his head around to stare at Alexander,

his voice tinged with disbelief.” You’re saying he’s the car owner?”

“Mister Kane bought these two cars? They’re not leased?!”

The saleswoman nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world and gave Alexander a respectful bow. With a nod from

Alexander, she said, “These two Porsches are gifts from Mister Kane to Mister Chesire and Missus Chesire.”

“The pair of cars together cost a sleek 3.6 million dollars, and Mister Kane has paid it

in full.”

“These are the only two of their kind in the entire world, and Mister Kane has snapped them both up!”