The morning sun was blazing.
In the open space outside the villa, two rows of dazzling supercars were lined up. They were in all kinds of colors.
There were the McLaren P1 LM, LykanHypersport, Lamborghini Veneno Roadster, Koenigsegg One: 1, and so on.
Mable was stunned when she saw the supercars.
She pointed at them and asked, “...Who’s the extravagant show-off?!”
Tracey smiled excitedly. “Who else? My brother, of course!”
Mable was speechless.
All of the cars were global limited editions. Each cost at least a million dollars, and they were not something one could just buy with money.
For instance, even Rahman, who loved cars as much as he did his life, had been thinking of getting the LykanHypersport for a year. However, he could not get his hands on it.
“Why did he buy so many cars?” Mable asked.
Blair was rich, but buying so many supercars in one go must have cost a fortune.
Tracey looked enviously at Mable. “For you, of course.”
Mable was confused by her words.
Footsteps came from behind her.
Mable turned around to find Blair coming out of the house. His features appeared even more defined under the sun, making him look handsome and charming.
She pointed at the cars and asked, “These cars…”
“They’re for you.”
Blair walked up to her and ruffled her hair from above. “Next time, if you want to race, you can drive what we have at home. After all, driving someone else’s car isn’t as comfortable as driving your own.”
Mable finally understood why Blair bought so many cars for her. It was because she borrowed Howard’s car yesterday.
Blair was jealous of Howard.
Mable looked at him speechlessly. “Even so, you didn’t have to buy so many of them. Do you have nowhere to spend your money?”
She had always thought only Rahman, that flashy rich man, would spend his money extravagantly. She did not expect Blair would be so irrational either.
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