"Wait a minute, Ronald. Take a closer look. This car isn''t just a regr Porsche 911. It''s been modified. Look at the headlights. They''re exactly like the famous Rolls-Royce Phantom lights!"


    "You''re right... Oh my God! I didn''t notice it earlier. The tires are different, too. These are thetest anti-slip tires from Jeep Shield. I''ve heard that they can even drive up mountains without a problem!"


    "With such top-tier modifications, this car must cost at least 20 million, right?"


    Everyone present came from a wealthy family. They all had extensive knowledge of luxury cars and could identify the finest details.


    So, the younger ones who had initially looked down on the situation immediately fell silent when they heard theirments.


    Anyone who tried to provoke or speak negatively at this point would be setting themselves up for embarrassment.


    As everyone gathered around discussing the car, the doors suddenly opened. Like angels with broken wings, they opened strangely and unexpectedly, stunning everyone in the crowd.


    They had never seen a car door open like this before!


    Although Franklin and Lexie had no idea who was emerging from the car, they approached the front to wee the guest, assisting as others helped with the arrival.


    Just as I was about to step forward to meet the person in the car, Joshua suddenly blocked my way.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Can''t you see? The person getting out is a distinguished guest of the Morgans.


    Do you really want them to see you like this? People like you only lower the Morgan family''s status. If you offend the guest, can you handle the consequences?"


    Hearing his words, the people around immediately nodded in agreement.


    "Yeah! Tell him to get lost. We don''t want the guest to see someone dressed so poorly like him!"


    I couldn''t help butugh.


    Earlier, many of them had already suspected that I had ordered this car to be sent here. But after seeing it up close, they clearly changed their minds. They didn''t believe that I had the means to buy such a luxurious


    car.  s?novel


    Thus, they were openly rude toward me. I just stood there without moving. It didn''t matter. After all, I wasn''t the desperate one.


    Through the gaps in the crowd, I could see two people getting out of the car-a Glesean man and a blonde, blue-eyed foreigner.


    I immediately recognized the Glesean man. He was Iker Calhoun, one of Victor''s subordinates, whom I had previously met.


    The foreigner looked unfamiliar, though.


    After getting out of the car, they both began scanning the area. Their expressions turned anxious when they couldn''t find the person they were looking for.


    "Gentlemen, excuse me..."


    Before Iker could finish, Franklin stepped forward to shake hands with him and the foreigner.


    "Wee! We are honored to have


    both of you deliver the Porsche 911 here. On behalf of the Morgan- family, I extend our most sincere wee and thanks. Pleasee this way and join us for a meal."


    Iker smiled. "Mr. Morgan Senior, you''re wee. Is Mr. White here?"


    "Mr. White?"


    Everyone was stunned when they heard that.


    Some of them turned toward me. Many still refused to believe I could be a wealthy family''s young heir. Their gazes simply swept over my head, not acknowledging me at all.


    When no one responded, Iker''s


    expression changed. "Something''s


    wrong. Did we make a mistake? Mr.


    Kerr, please get back in the car. I


    call Mr White to confirm the


    address. I''ll be in big trouble if we''ve brought the car to the wrong ce!" Cóntent