"Doesn't matter." Zephyr was indifferent as long as they did not stop. Once the car stopped, it would definitely affect his precious wife's sleep.
The chauffeur could only keep driving around the smooth road until they were almost out of gas and went to a nearby gas station.
As soon as the car stopped, Cordelia woke up as expected. Seeing that it was already bright outside, but they had yet to arrive home, she could not help asking, "What's going on?"
"Madam, you fell asleep. Mr. Hamerton doesn't allow me to stop!" the chauffeur answered with a smile.
Cordelia was stunned. "How long have I slept?"
"Uh… as long as a tank of gas can take us."
Cordelia was surprised and looked up to see the man next to her staring at her lovingly.
"Darling, had a good sleep?"
"Mm!" Cordelia rubbed her hair. It did feel great to sleep until she woke up at her own time.
"Darling, the tank of gas isn't cheap!"
"Oh."
"So…" The man spoke seriously. "Your allowance isn't enough. Can't refill that much."
Cordelia thought that he was right. The luxury car was high specs and used the expensive kind of gas. It was not on the same level as the $15,000 car she had bought him.
She grabbed her phone to transfer him $450.
Zephyr's heart did a small somersault as he looked at the notification with a straight face and said calmly, "It's not enough."
"Huh? Then how much do you need?"
Zephyr calculated seriously. "This car's a limited edition and has a big tank. All the fees are high… A full tank will cost at least $700!"
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