Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 411 Arrogant Rich Kid

Jrishust City’s affluent district had been divided into four distinct sections. The southeast quadrant, known for its picturesque landscapes and serene ambiance, housed the prestigious and reserved families who sought tranquility. It was in this remarkable locale that the Crawford Manor proudly stood.

Towards the eastern direction, a different kind of “elite family” could be found, including the Shaw farmily and the military compound where Blake resided. However, his regular abode, the MacNeil villa, was situated in a different direction, and he rarely spent time in this area. The remaining section was occupied by the immensely affluent but lacking in noble lineage, namely Yule Bay and Greenhill Park, representing the nouveau riche who indulged in extravagant spending.

Despite its seemingly commonplace name, Greenhill Park had gained a reputation as the exclusive domain of affluent playboys. Situated on the opposite side of Greenhill Garden, it surpassed the garden in size. Most vehicles heading in this direction were Maserati, Bugatti, and Ferrari. They zoomed past, paying little heed to speed limits and traffic regulations. After all, even if a fine was imposed on one car, they could easily switch to another without concern for accumulating demerit points on their driver’s licenses.

As Blake’s car entered this area, a Maserati raced past, surpassing his vehicle. Not only did it overtake him, but the young man in the convertible also whistled and made an obscene gesture with his middle finger directed at Blake’s off-road vehicle.

Lilly leaned against the car window. Her curiosity was piqued as she asked, “Daddy, what does that finger gesture mean?” She innocently raised her middle finger toward her father.

He coldly fixed his gaze on the Maserati ahead and replied, “It’s a disrespectful gesture and not something good. Girls shouldn’t imitate it.”

Lilly promptly withdrew her finger, nodding obedient. “Okay…”

He placed his hand on the gear lever and spoke in a deep voice, “Hold on tight, Lilly!”

to be “reluctant.” Meanwhile, Grace had yet to

pet carrier, Polly exclaimed, “This feels

it easy for her to lean against the window. Lilly chuckled and advised Grace, remember to lean back when my dad accelerates next time! Look at me, firmly pressed against the back of the safety

claimed so, her hands secretly tightened their grip on the safety seat. Lilly saw

resist teasing, “Are you scared? If you’re scared, just admit it! You’re scared but refuse to say it, how will I know? You’re scared but don’t want to appear

of the taste of the parrot meat.

Park, with two children seated inside. Blake paid no mind to the

abruptly veered and cut

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who dared to challenge him in this manner had

him. His domestically manufactured SUV amounted to no more than a million in value. In stark contrast, the Maserati was worth

switching lanes i evade the persistent Maserati. However, no matter which lane he moved to, the Maserati mirrored his actions, determined to block his path. Blake’s

of the Maserati was in fear, his pupils contracting in terror. Instinctively, he tried to regain control by turning the steering wheel, but

seemingly “out of control,” swooped in with remarkable precision. With a swift and skillful drift, his vehicle collided with the Maserati, nudging it back onto the right path. The playboy behind the wheel of the Maserati frantically slammed on the brakes, his heart pounding in his chest. Meanwhile, Blake’s car calmly accelerated away, leaving

being shook to the core. That maneuver was beyond anything he had ever witnessed before. How was it even possible for someone to possess