Ethan
I ran my hands over the genuine leather steering wheel with pure golden accents. The whole interior of the car had accents of whatever karat gold that Luca went crazy over whilst he talked to the car dealer. I was actively absent during the conversation when he and Stewart were having a meeting with the 'Mansory' designers.
I figured I was in good hands because their rooms were covered in sports car posters. It seemed I had too much trust in them because after work when we went to pick up my new hot wheels, I almost fainted. A golden Lamborghini Urus that 'Mansory' had already designed had been beefed up just for me in the span of two days.
