Chapter 0148

A gleaming red Porsche rolled to a halt at the community’s threshold.

Given the age of the neighborhood, the roads were tight. Alexander narrowed his eyes at the last

available parking spot and, with a steady hand, guided the car ever

closer.

“Huh? That’s not Cirroc.”

Carmela, steadying Missus Thompson, eyed the Porsche from afar. Her excitement quickly soured into

annoyance, and she spun on her heel to head back.

“Happy birthday, Grandma!”

Amber, with Olivia in tow, stepped out from the passenger side, beaming.” Remember her, Olivia? This

is your great–grandma, and over there is your aunt.”

Olivia, ever so polite, began to greet the family, but the response was muted.

The Braine family’s kin and comrades, who trailed after Carmela with hopes of ogling her son’s new

wheels, then found their gazes glued to the Porsche that had just upstaged the anticipated arrival.

The bright red Porsche HBLY–GT stood out with its sleek curves and the gentle purr of its engine,

exuding an aura of luxury that was hard to miss.

Most of the relatives gathered were from the countryside, not quite accustomed to the finer things in

life. They could not name the make of the car, but they knew it was a cut above the usual Audis,

Toyotas, and Volkswagens that dotted their streets.

“Amber.”

relative with a stutter approached, grinning ear to ear. “Nice ride!

penny, huh? What was it, seven or

thousand dollars?”

was a fortune, more

back in their village.

+ 15 BONUS

thousand dollars? Try nine

reply.

these cars online. It’s just electric, all show

Cirroc’s ride!”

just smiled and shook her head, not bothering

other, she gently

wrinkles,

called out, following them for a

her attention. She pointed at the lone parking

who was in the car,

you can

your car. That spot is reserved

joke of a car

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wheel of the Porsche, frowned

why Amber preferred to keep her

“Is this Alex?”

the Porsche with narrowed eyes, then shook

tinge

eyes on Alexander, and she had to admit,

a live–in son–in–law? Amber, such a sweetheart,

was a

“Hey there, Grandma!”

in the car for him. Alexander swung the door open, stepped out,

beaming with affection. “Grandma, it’s your big eight–oh

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