The women were especially excited when they saw the car, practically going wild as they rushed to take photos.
Even Crystal couldn't help but be impressed. "The modifications are gorgeous."
Aidan was clearly proud of himself. "This car may not be worth much, but I spent over a million just on the modifications."
"Over a million?"
Everyone gasped at the amount.
Among the wealthy heirs, spending over a million to modify a car showed considerable wealth. Most were still at the level of casually buying a car worth several hundred thousand or living on a few thousand in monthly allowances.
"You're really wealthy!"
"Mr. Vega, you're on a whole different level."
"I envy Celia so much. I can't imagine how amazing it must feel to sit in a car like this every day."
As they showered Aidan with compliments, his smile grew wider.
He pulled out the car keys and pressed a button. The two car doors slowly lifted like wings, revealing the bright yellow interior.
The bold pink combined with the striking yellow created an intense visual impact.
After the show, Aidan glanced at me. "I bought this Porsche for five million dollars, but after the modifications, it's worth at least ten million. There's only one like it worldwide, so it's a limited edition.
"William, you were talking about having Porsche headquarters send you their best car, but that's a really amateur move. Many luxury cars aren't even that valuable on their own. What matters is the owner's taste and the subsequent modifications. I'm sure any car enthusiast would know what I mean."
Everyone then turned to look at me mockingly.
"Crystal, you've known him for just a few days and already turning on us?"
"You're just throwing away your family for some guy who's trying to leech off you!"
Seeing these people surround her, arguing incessantly, I instantly lost my temper. I shoved the crowd before me aside, pulled her away, and glared at them angrily.
"I warn you—if you dare get closer to Crystal or say another word about her, I won't hold back!"
The crowd burst into laughter.
Joshua sneered maliciously. "What's wrong, William? Are you planning to make a move here?"
Pablo clenched his fists. "If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you'll get! I've been wanting to teach you a lesson for a while. Go ahead and make your move. I'll take the chance to beat you to a pulp!"
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