"Wow, Uncle, you're so nice!" Morgan Clarke hugged Adrian Zhekova's neck.
Adrian snickered coldly, this kid sure turned his face quickly.
It wasn't the time to be cheeky anymore.
Wyatt Kirk observed the attitude of Adrian Zhekova towards Morgan Clarke.
It really was like a father to a son!
At this time, the store manager hurried back.
"Master Adrian, I just went to confirm, the other 9 cars have indeed been reserved by others. Now there's only this one left." The manager was proud.
There's only one left, in their store.
No worries about selling it!
Again, Adrian looked at Wyatt Kirk.
Wyatt Kirk shuddered, thinking why are you looking at me again? What do you want from me?
"Do you really want it?" Adrian asked.
"..." Wyatt Kirk said with a mournful face, "If I say I don't want it, will you still buy it?"
"Think about it. I just want to make sure that if you really want it, then I'll buy it. Just in case you don't really want it, and you're tricking me into buying."
