England, London, One Whitehall Place.

Jordan and Lauren were sitting in a world-class luxury gold carriage, 6.6 m long and over three tonnes in weight, pulled along by six horses!

Everywhere they passed, people would salute and take photos.

Mustering up her courage, Lauren waved at the crowd outside the carriage.

She looked like the Queen of England!

It was a good thing that Lauren had drunk a little at the bar. Otherwise, she would definitely be too embarrassed to do this!

Too pretentious!

Lauren was so happy that she didn’t know what to do. She said to Jordan, “Hubby, pinch my face.”

Jordan was confused. “What for?”

“I feel like I’m in a dream now. Everything doesn’t seem real. It’s just… too perfect! I never thought that I would receive such treatment in England!”

Jordan smiled. “Honey, pinching your face won’t hurt enough. Why don’t I pinch another part of you? I guarantee that you’ll be in so much pain that you’ll instantly be able to tell if this is real or a dream.”

Lauren gave Jordan a light smack, feeling rather bashful. “You’re so naughty. There are so many people watching us. Don’t mess around!”

However, Jordan was indifferent. He hugged Lauren boldly and said, “What’s there to be afraid of? This is our territory. Even if we want to fool around in this carriage, who would dare to object? If you’re shy and worried about the crowd, I can get someone to clear the area. I promise that in ten minutes, there won’t be a single person or car on these two streets.”

Lauren knew that Jordan was not bragging. She leaned on his shoulder. “There’s no need. Thank you, Hubby. I’m so happy…”

Brad quickly got into Fanny’s Rolls-Royce. They said to the driver, “Follow

was stopped by the royal guards the

not allowed to get so close to

window and explained to the royal guards, “Sir, don’t block us. We’re with Mr.

were eight coachmen on Jordan’s golden carriage. Three at the front and three at the back. In addition, there were another two following right behind

forward and knocked on the carriage window. “Mr. Steele, there’s a white

a point to Fanny and the rest.

behind the

“Yes, my lord!”

were with Jordan’s golden carriage, their car could also bypass red lights. On top of that, they were also being cheered on by

This feels so good! I feel like a princess

her, Beatrice kept taking photos as well. “If I tell my friends that I was able to bypass the red lights on the streets of London and have the

be so

the rest were all from good families. But their status in their hometown counted for nothing in a foreign land. One couldn’t be

affluent people like Zara would usually be very

they were able to experience an unparalleled

Jordan, “Hubby, how did you manage to borrow this golden carriage from the

Jordan was confused.

Borrow?

above the window

to take a look. She was

word “Steele” was inscribed inside the carriage in beautiful

was shocked. “Is this your

England’s.” Lauren didn’t understand. “Why does the Steele family also have a golden

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