"Then I'll drive this one."
Violet decisively opened the tattered driver's door and sat inside. She despised being alone with lively children the most!
"Rattling..."
The severely damaged Black Cloud Sedan started up, shaking at the rear, with the metal connections creaking. It looked like it would fall apart after a few hundred meters.
Violet's face suddenly peeked out from the broken car window.
"Boss, are you sure it's okay to drive this for four or five kilometers?"
Casio nodded: "Of course."
Moments later.
Violet, with a resentful look on her face, drove the car away.
Casio closed the iron gate and immediately parked the brand-new Black Cloud Sedan back to its original position, then turned around satisfactorily with a nod of his head.
In the living room on the first floor, Phil and his companions were practicing their boxing.
