Charlie had initially intended to take his wife out for a drive, but just as he was about to use his remote to open the gate, he noticed that it had already swung open on its own.


    Unbeknownst to him, this was all thanks to ine. As he pondered the strange urrence, Charlie spotted a ck car parked just outside their gate, with a woman standing next to it.


    Looking closer, Charlie realized that the woman was none other than ire’s grandmother!


    ire was equally taken aback, not understanding why her grandmother was waiting outside their gate.


    Charlie recognized the vehicle parked beside the woman as a Bentley Continental.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    He felt a surge of astonishment. How could the Wilson family afford such an extravagant car? Was it a gift from Donald? It seemed that this grandson was quite willing to spend money just to irk him.


    Meanwhile, Harold, who was sitting in the car, was too stunned to speak when he caught sight of an Aston Martin emerging from Charlie’s courtyard!<fncd79> This content belongs to FιndNovel</fncd79>


    Within moments, an unhappy expression crossed Harold’s face as he eximed, “That jerk Charlie is actually driving an Aston Martin? That car must cost around three or four million dors! It’s almost as impressive as our Bentley.”


    When Wendy was with Gerald, the young master of the White family, she often heard him discuss various sports cars and supercars. Hence, she immediately recognized the vehicle as the renowned Aston Martin One-77 at first nce!


    In a hurry, she chimed in, “Brother, this isn’t just any Aston Martin. This one is the Aston Martin One-77, and it’s worth tens of millions of dors!”


    “What?!” Harold eximed in disbelief. “Are you saying this car is an Aston Martin One-77?”


    Wendy nodded in affirmation.


    While most people might recognize an Aston Martin by its distinctive shark-like front, very few could identify the specific model just by looking at it.


    This was different from Mercedes-Benz vehicles, where the cheapest model starts at about two hundred thousand dors, while the most expensive can exceed several million. Yet, most people would struggle to pinpoint the exact model of a Mercedes-Benz just by its front design.


    Wendy, although not a car expert, had absorbed some knowledge about sports cars and supercars over the years.


    Having spent several years with Gerald, who was a wealthy heir with a passion for sports cars, she had be somewhat knowledgeable about them.


    When Harold learned that the Aston Martin One-77 was valued at tens of millions, he felt a pang of bitterness and resentment.


    He had anticipated ridiculing Charlie and his family after purchasing the Bentley Continental, but he never expected to see Charlie driving a sports car worth tens of millions!


    Just then, Harold noticed another sports car parked in the courtyard. It was a brand every young man dreams of owning. He gasped, “Wow! Isn’t that a Bugatti? It must be worth at least twenty million dors, right?”


    Wendy nced at the car and replied with aplex expression, “Brother, that’s a limited edition sports car created by Bugatti and Hermes. Its price exceeds fifty million dors.”


    “Wow!” Harold eximed in astonishment.<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>