Therefore, owning this kind of car wasn't just a matter of money; one also needed power.
How many people in the world coveted it?
She never thought she'd be fortunate enough to see a real one in her lifetime.
"Nia Mitchell, are you divorced?"
Fiona Sutton rarely spoke, but when she did, her words were always shocking.
"What do you mean, divorced?"
Nia Mitchell got out of the car and watched Fiona Sutton approach. She hadn't expected Fiona's first words to be about that.
It was like seeing a ghost, wasn't it?
"I thought this might be your divorce settlement."
Fiona Sutton's eyes lit up as she reached out to touch the car. This feel...
AH!
No, no, why did she feel a thrill run through her entire body?
"Is this car really that impressive?"
Nia Mitchell was a bit out of touch; she only knew it was called a Maybach.
"Heh, it might not seem that impressive to you, but for Young Master Peary, it's even more... Tsk, tsk."
Rich people!
They should all be burned! Burned!
