Chapter 230 How Long Has It Been Since You Last Drove?
Although Elliot was known to be the face of Presgrave Group, he was a mysterious figure who rarely even appeared on magazine covers, let alone the news on the internet. Unless it was necessary, he would avoid all unnecessary attention by keeping a low profile on his social media. While those who met him in person could sense the elegance he was giving off, they had no idea who he really was.
At that moment, Flynn looked in Elliot’s direction and saw the latter coming her way as he greeted him. “Miss Tillman’s husband. This way, please.”
Meanwhile, Anastasia was stunned by how meek Flynn addressed Elliot, wondering if it was one of her marketing techniques as her cheeks blushed in embarrassment. She really has no problem calling Elliot so gently, does she?
While Elliot didn’t like any other woman to get too close to him, Flynn was surprisingly an exception that he appeared to like. Well, I guess her tender attitude has just turned things in her favor.
At the thought of that, Anastasia gave up her thought to explain their relationship, knowing that it would turn out to be awkward if she did that. At the same time, all she ever wanted was to drive that car and leave that place so that she could practice her driving skills.
“See? You have to admit that Anastasia has good taste, don’t you? This is our latest model that is most suitable for young office ladies in modern society.” Flynn pointed at the car that was already paid for at the entrance.
At the sight of the vehicle, Elliot squinted and scanned around the exhibition hall, thinking Anastasia could have chosen a more premium car.
Is she tapped out or something? Why does she settle for a car like that one?
“Come on, Miss Tillman. Get inside and feel it for yourself.” Flynn opened the car door.
Anastasia happily entered the vehicle upon hearing Flynn’s words. To her, she was satisfied with an average car that she could drive around town. Although it wasn’t an expensive car, she was proud of herself for buying it with her own money.
“Alright. Anyway, now that I’m done with the necessary procedures, can I take the car with me now?”
“Yes. Your license plate is ready, and once everything is done, the car is yours to drive away shortly after.” Flynn rested her arm on the car door, gazing at Anastasia in the driver’s seat while admiring the sight of a beauty with her fancy car.
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