Chapter 28 - Damned Rich People

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Thud.

Gerald collapsed onto the ground as though his bones had disintegrated.

Cynthia and Jane were shocked.

Just then.

Thud thud thud!

There was a rush of footsteps as the general manager of the car dealership came running over. “Ms. Shelby, why didn’t you tell me you were here?”

“I brought my brother here to buy a car, but someone tore the contract. Mr. Wilson, give me an explanation!” Cecilia looked coldly at the manager.

Cynthia turned pale and lowered her head in fear.

“What?” Mr. Wilson’s expression changed. “What happened?”

“Mr. Wilson, the thing is…” Jane explained the whole story.

“Cynthia, are you out of your mind?” Mr. Wilson was furious.

“Have you forgotten the company values?

“Who are you to make customers pay before signing the contract?

“Who do you think you are to tear up a customer’s contract?

“Are you out of your mind? As of now, you’re fired! Pack your things up and get the f*ck out of here!”

“Mr. Wilson! Why? Why are you doing this? I signed a labor contract. If you fire me for no reason, according to the law, this company has to compensate me five times my salary!” Cynthia went all out.

“Five times? F*ck! Do you know who Ms. Shelby is?

“She’s the daughter of Wonder Group’s president. She spends hundreds of millions of dollars on cars every year. How much is your salary?!

“I can even pay you ten times more! You can get the f*ck out of here now.” Mr. Wilson was fuming.

His position would be affected if he had lost a client this important.

“Ah!”

Cynthia sat down on the ground, her eyes glazing over.

“You’re Ms. Shelby?” Gerald looked up at Cecilia, his face losing all color.

Cecilia ignored Gerald. “Mr. Wilson, I’ll buy the car Clarence wants. Get me the contract.”

“What contract? Ms. Shelby, you can just take the car. We’ll do things as usual, settling the bills at the end of the year.” Mr. Wilson hurriedly shook his head.

Whenever Cecilia picked up a car at the dealership, she would put it on a tab and they would settle it around the end of the year. With the Wonder Group being the powerhouse it was, Mr. Wilson was not afraid that Cecilia would skimp out of her payments.

“Okay. Lil Bro, let’s get the car.”

Cecilia smiled lightly, taking Clarence by the arm and heading toward the Ferrari.

Clarence glanced back at Mr. Wilson. “Jane’s doing a great job. Give her a promotion.”

“Sure, sure! I’ll do as you please.” Mr. Wilson quickly nodded.

“Jane, from now on you’ll take Cynthia’s place as our general sales consultant. Your basic salary starts at twenty-five thousand, not including your commissions.”

“Huh? Thank you, Mr. Wilson!”

Jane’s pretty face was red with excitement. ‘I can get a commission of one hundred thousand from the Ferrari, coupled with my new monthly salary of twenty-five thousand. There’s hope for Mom’s illness now!’

With a loud roar of the engine, Clarence stepped on the gas pedal and drove the Ferrari out of the car dealership.

“Gerald, what should we do? Are… are we still buying a car?” Lily hurried to help Gerald up.

“What’s there to buy? You fool! This is all your fault. Get the f*ck out of my sight!”

Gerald raised his hand and slapped Lily.

…

“Lil Bro, you look so handsome driving this Ferrari with just one hand,” Cecilia said seductively from the front passenger seat.

Since he had helped get rid of the toxins in Cecilia’s body and they had been in a hurry to leave the house, she was still in the same outfit she was wearing this morning, minus her stockings.

Clarence could see her beautiful ivory legs.

Clarence might have been married for three years, but he was still a virgin.

In a situation with a luxury car and a beautiful woman in it like this, it was hard to ignore his fire-hot desires.

“Lil Bro, what’s the matter?” Cecilia laughed playfully as Clarence’s face burned slightly.

“Cecilia, I’m fine.”

“You’re fine? You’re sweating. Here, let me wipe it for you.” Cecilia took a handkerchief out of her handbag to wipe Clarence’s sweat.

Feeling Cecilia’s delicate fingers, Clarence felt an electrified shock flash through his heart.

“Oops.”

Suddenly, Cecilia’s hand slipped, and the handkerchief dropped, landing right on Clarence’s thigh.

“Lil Bro, look at how clumsy I am. Let me pick up my handkerchief.” Cecilia covered her lips and smiled as she reached for her handkerchief.

A car in front suddenly braked as the traffic lights turned red. Clarence also slammed on his brakes and stopped the car.

Cecilia’s body wobbled, and she threw herself on Clarence. She lost her balance, her outstretched hand subconsciously trying to hold onto something to regain her balance.

Who knew…

Stunned, Cecilia lay in Clarence’s arms as time seemed to stand still.

“Dad… what are they doing?”

In a car parked next to Clarence’s Ferrari, a little girl in the back seat stared at him with her big, innocent eyes.

The car owner roared, “Stop looking at them! They hurt my eyes! Damn rich people.”