the estate's main mansion, its tires kicking up thin white sm

's close friend, stood on the steps holding a

brought this baby

sparing a single glance for the passenger seat. Adelaide opened her own door

al, mocking gaze over A

kicked out of the Booth house? Pretty fac

ng completely as if he were thin air. Stung by her indifferenc

e of these in the entire world, and someone like y

iefly on the hood emblem,

s a birthday gift fo

before Sterling burst into loud, exaggerat

ought it? That is the funnies

ed and turned around, his deep bla

stom-ordered directly from the Swedish headquarters by an anony

himed in w

hose family trust fund was just frozen

he two men as if wat

you want. I'm ju

etween them, his tall frame radiating suffocat

Put away your gold-digging tricks, because the Mer

and met his freezing stare

e germaphobe, and I have zero interest in

atant defiance. Behind him, Sterling kept fanning the flames while several

ild stories to get your attention. Claiming a global limited-edition hypercar as

eyes deepened, sealin

ing, but completely lac

f proving herself, sweeping a

not capital

sed his glas

ou pull another hypercar out of th

he corner of her

ng in the right mood. I have no obl

d iron-gray as he sp

d rede

rode through the front doors, followed by a chuckling Sterling. Adelaide calmly brushe