Steve was utterly oblivious to the scheme his parents were concocting at that moment.


    He was anxiously awaiting the arrival of his cherished Isabe.


    Yet, as the minutes dragged on, a sense of worry began to creep in.


    His concern wasn’t that Isabe might change her mind; rather, he feared her parents would refuse to allow her to marry him today.


    At that moment, the unmistakable roar of a high-performance sports car echoed down the road.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    The impressive sound drew the attention of all the rtives and friends of the Carson family.


    Suddenly, someone shouted, “Wow! It’s the Bugatti Veyron!”


    “No way!” eximed Steve’s cousin, Gary Carson, as he spotted the approaching vehicle. “That’s a limited edition Hermes Bugatti Veyron—there’s only one in the whole country! I saw it at the Aurous Hill International Automobile Show not long ago. A mysterious, wealthy buyer snatched it up along with an Aston Martin One-77 that day. I never thought I’d see it on the road again until now!”


    Without wasting a moment, he pulled out his phone, adjusting the camera focus in hopes of capturing a perfect shot of the Bugatti Veyron.


    Then someone gasped, “Oh my gosh! The car right behind it is an Aston Martin One-77! What a remarkable day to see two of the finest sports cars at once! Thebined value of these beauties must be around one hundred million dors!”


    Gary’s eyes widened in disbelief.


    He turned to Steve and urged, “Hey, Steve! Come check this out! Isn’t the Aston Martin One-77 your favorite? This is truly a jaw-dropping moment!”


    While Steve was slightly taken aback, he found himself unable to focus on the stunning vehicles. His mind was solely upied with thoughts of Isabe and whether she would make it today.


    Meanwhile, Charlie was behind the wheel of the Hermes limited edition Bugatti Veyron, having just pulled up to the entrance of the Hilton Hotel and heading straight for the banquet hall.


    The sight of the two supercars approaching the banquet hall left everyone in awe.


    After all, Steve was the only one getting married that day, although the date had been intentionally chosen to provoke Isabe’s parents.


    Steve’s parents had plotted several strategies for the asion.


    Firstly, they hoped that the Stark family would abandon the idea of the marriage altogether.


    If that didn’t happen, the Carson couple was determined to block the wedding at all costs.


    They had envisioned various tactics, including publicly embarrassing Isabe to deter her from marrying their son.


    If those efforts failed, they had a final resort: throwing a tantrum and creating a scene at the wedding. If their son insisted on marrying Miss Stark, they would threaten suicide to disrupt the event.


    With the two supercars drawing closer, Steve’s father asked in astonishment, “Gary, did you really say those two cars are worth a hundred million dors?”


    Gary waved his hand dismissively, “Uncle, I didn’t say it; that was Harry. But yes, the total value of these two cars is indeed around one hundred million dors, possibly even more. And they’re both owned by the same person!”


    “Unbelievable!” Steve’s father eximed. “It’s infuriating topare myself to others. I’ve been mulling over purchasing a basic BMW 7-Series, and here’s someone with two cars that cost more than a hundred million dors! Who could this rich person be? The Moore family?”


    “I’m not sure,” Gary replied. “The owner is quite mysterious and tends to keep a low profile. I think this might be the first time he’s driven these cars since he bought them.”


    “That’s impressive!” Steve’s father sighed. “To own two cars worth over a hundred million dors and not even drive them often—he must have money to burn!”


    As they spoke, the two supercars came to a halt right in front of the banquet hall entrance.<fna7b3> Latest content published on find?novel</fna7b3><h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>