"Where's your car?" Daisy asked, rolling her eyes at Edward as they walked out of Sexy World. No woman approved of her husband going to a club like this, and Daisy was no exception.
"Over there. The SuperSport one." This was the first time that Edward had driven this car since he got it. Daisy hadn't known about its existence until now.
"You lavish spender, do you need so many cars?" There were many cars in the garage of the villa, some of which Edward hadn't touched for a month.
"No, I don't. But men are only interested in two things: cars and women. In front of cool cars and beautiful women, men can't help themselves." Edward was staggering. He had drunk a lot of wine. Now, the alcohol was making him feel dizzy.
"I see. So that's why you asked the girls to accompany you for drinks tonight. As you said, men can't help themselves when faced with beautiful women," Daisy said, gritting her teeth in rage. She stomped on Edward's foot hard. She would rather have a big fight with him than see him fool around with other women. The image was devastating.
"Are you jealous?" Seeing Daisy angry suddenly cheered Edward up.
"Why should I? Give me the key." Looking at the brand-new SuperSport, Daisy's mouth twitched in disapproval. She didn't resent rich people, but she didn't like the extravagant way that Edward spent money.
"It seems to me that you're absolutely jealous." Edward took the car key out of his pocket and handed it to Daisy happily.
"Nonsense!" Daisy opened the door of the passenger seat and shoved Edward inside. Full of frustration, she felt like a woman who caught her cheating husband in the middle of the night.
Daisy rarely drove a fancy car. As a servicewoman, she couldn't be extravagant. She usually drove a VW or a military Hummer. Last time, she had been accused of taking bribes. Since then, she had been careful. Although she was married to Edward and he had a lot of luxury cars, she drove none of them to avoid similar issues in the future. If she didn't give people a chance to start rumors against her, she didn't have to worry about those kinds of things anymore.
SuperSport was the top model of the Bugatti, with a limited worldwide production of 30 vehicles. Daisy was surprised that Edward was able to attain such a rare car. Once again, she was impressed by Edward's capacity.
Edward was a bit tipsy. He looked intently at Daisy. As an unpredictable woman, her reaction to various situations was always unexpected. She was like a profound book. The more he read, the more fascinated he got.
On the way home, Daisy found the reason why the vehicle was a luxury car. It was splendid in both performance and comfort. It brought great enjoyment to its driver. Even though she wasn't a vain person, she was amazed by what money could do in this world.
As soon as they arrived at their bedroom, Daisy angrily pushed Edward on the bed and gave a heavy kick to his leg before taking his shoes off. She didn't understand why men enjoyed drinking so much. It was obviously bad for their health.
"Woman, are you trying to kill your own husband? You've been pinching and kicking me all night." Edward knew that Daisy had a bad temper, but he hadn't expected her to treat him so violently. He must have been covered with bruises by now.
"If murder wasn't against the law, I would! Stay put. I'm going to run the water for your bath so you can clean every spot on your body those women touched. If not, I'll peel the skin off you."
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