Jack silently opened his palm. The pink car key was very flirtatious, and there was a small pendant hanging on it. The small pendant was a big-headed military doll.
John and old Rayleigh instantly felt ...'Oh my God, it's so hot.'
"John," Amanda said."You're driving a sports car. There are a few antique sports cars in the garage. Go and drive them out."
Lilia was a little safer."Don't drive a sports car. It's not safe."
"It's okay. He's so ostentatious that the killer probably won't recognize him. "
Lilia gave it some thought and felt that it made sense.
John looked at Jack in disbelief."Hey, Jack, you've got a nouveau riche on the list."
Old Rayleigh nodded in agreement."He's a super tycoon."
They could casually give away a sports car that was worth millions of dollars, but there were only a few families in the United States that were as powerful as their family. They were so generous.
