Cedric parked the van at the basement parking of R Tower, the slots reserved for people eating at Nouveau was right next to the mini showroom where Cedric's cars were kept, among them was one sports car and the Maseratti he sometimes drove.
"Wow! Cousin, look at those cars." Jam pointed. "Those are my dream cars." Jam exclaimed.
"Tell you what Jam, if I become rich, I'll get you one of those." Cedric said half jokingly.
"Jokes like that are not funny." Patricia Lobo scolded. "You're just an employee. To buy something like that you would have to actually own a company or be one of its higher ranked officials, don't give my son false hope. Besides, we Lobos aren't that poor that we can afford cars like that, we just choose to spend them on better things." Adrianna's aunt huffed, as she walked ahead to the elevator.
