Chapter 65
“Isabel is the bride?” Oliver was shocked.
He thought, “Isn’t that too much of a coincidence?”
He came to help with the wedding car and encountered his ssmate who was a rich kid. The groom
was also his ssmate, and the bride was his ex-girlfriend who had dumped him for being poor, Isabel!
He thought, “Are you kidding me?”
Harold nced at him and chuckled. “It’s a bit awkward, isn’t it? It is what it is. It’s a natural tendency
for people to be attracted to those of higher status. Yves’ family is rich, while Isabel has her looks.
Naturally, you have no money…”
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Harold’s blunt words dealt a blow to Oliver. He nced at the two Cullinan and asked the others, “Who
drives the cars?”
Wayne flung the cigarette butt in his hand and shot it into the trash can more than nine feet ten inches
away. He stared at Harold and answered lightly, “It’s me.”
Simon did not say anything and ignored Harold.
Harold took out a packet of Marlboro and said with a smile, “Come on, have a Marlboro.”.
As Wayne epted a cigarette, Harold asked, “Do you own both Cullinan?”
Wayne nced at Oliver and said lightly, “We’re merely the drivers driving for the boss.”
Harold was also relieved. “Yeah, of course, the big shots won’t drive their own cars. You both have the
same boss?”
Owned by N?velDrama.Org.
Wayne pointed to the six cars in front of him. “Two Cullinan, two Mercedes-Benz AMG G63, and two
Mercedes-Benz S450. All six of them belong to our boss.”
“They all belong to one person?” Harold was also surprised. He gasped and said, “He’s so rich. What
does the boss do?”
Wayne chuckled, “How can people like us talk nonsense about the boss?”
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While they were talking, a white Honda sedan arrived. The person who got off the car when it came to
a stop was Ste,
As soon as Harold saw her, he waved his hand and shouted, “Ste, where did you find these cars?”
“Good morning, Harold.” Ste waved at him and ran over excitedly.
Ste was beautiful in appearance and was indeed considered a beauty.
Harold liked to show off in front of beautiful women. Heughed and said, “Ste, I’lle to your
ce after I get a Ferrari. Should I buy a car for my girlfriend?”
Ste smiled, gasping for breath as she ran over. Her chest was particrly tantalizing and she bowed
to Oliver. “Oh, Mr. Eastwood, why are you here in person? I thought you would send your subordinates.
If I had known you came in person, I
would havee here earlier!”
Harold was stunned. “Mr. Eastwood? When did hemand such respect?”
Then, Ste introduced Harold to him, “Harold, Mr. Eastwood bought eight luxury cars from me, all of
which cost more than 6 million dors and in full payment too. Never has any salesperson here seen
someone buying so many luxury cars without taking a loan!”
After saying that, Ste hurried to her car and opened the boot. Then, she took several bottles of
delicately packaged mineral water and respectfully handed them over to Oliver before distributing them
to others.
Harold was a little confused. He rubbed his head and asked Ste, “Oliver is my ssmate, and I know
him very well. There’s nothing that I don’t know about him. How can he afford a luxury car, let alone
eight? They cost more than 6 million dors too. Did you make a mistake?”
Harold thought, “Luxury cars worth more than 600 thousand dors… Even I only have 2 to 4 million
dors. I was only bragging about the Ferrari and showing off my family’s wealth. Obviously, I can’t
afford to spend around 800 thousand dors or so to buy a Ferrari.”
Ste frowned and said with some displeasure, “Harold, don’t talk nonsense. Those cars were
registered under Mr. Eastwood’s name. I was top in sales this month thanks to Mr. Eastwood’s help. My
sry exceeded 6,000 dors!”
Harold was stunned. Then, he stared at Oliver and asked, “You… Oliver, you really bought these cars?”
Oliver took a sip of water and said lightly, “It’s just a few
cars. There’s
no need to brag about it.”
Harold almost fell to the ground and wobbled around before stabilizing. With wide eyes, he asked
Oliver, “H-How did you be so rich? Did you win the lottery?”
Oliver replied lightly, “Oh, I dabble in some business.”
“I don’t believe you!” Harold would get on his knees for someone who was richer than him and
depreciate those who were
Oliver suddenly bing rich made Harold suspicious and doubtful, but he couldn’t make any sense
of it. Oliver had been dumped by Isabel for less than a month and he had been incredibly poor. It was
unlike for someone to get rich in such a short period of time.
Unless…
Harold suddenly became alert and looked around Oliver. Suddenly, he noticed five more drivers
standing around Oliver.
Harold thought, “Damn! Did Oliver really step on the unscrupulous path? The five fierce-looking men
look like hispanions.”
Trembling, Harold snuck into the studio by excusing himself to go to the bathroom. Then, he texted
Ste and told her to
When Ste entered the studio, Harold ran out from behind the door. Then, he pulled her and ran into
the filming room. He hurriedly closed the door and locked it again.
Ste was startled. She covered her chest and stared at him, “Harold, what are you doing?”
Harold waved his hand angrily and said, “What are you talking about? I’m not that thirsty. Ste, do you
know what Oliver does? Does he r-rob…”
Ste spat at him. “What are you talking about? Mr. Eastwood is the boss of apany, and he has
five other employees who are female. We all added each other on WhatsApp and chatted. Mr.
Eastwood runs a business on jadeite. He even has a very beautiful girlfriend, one who is even more
beautiful than celebrities. She’s also a police officer!”
Harold was stunned again. “He has a girlfriend who’s a police officer?”
He thought, “How long has it been since Isabel dumped Harold? He even found a girlfriend who is
more beautiful than a celebrity?”
Ste took out her phone and found some pictures.
It was a clear picture of Oliver and Sienna, taken when they delivered the car.
Sienna was snuggled up to Oliver and stood by two cars. One of the cars was the Rolls-Royce Dawn
while the other was the Mercedes-Benz AMG G63.
Sienna had a tall figure and a beautiful face. She was even wearing a police uniform.
“What is this dumb luck?”
After Harold realized that Oliver was not dabbling in some illegal business, he felt jealousy and hatred
in his heart. He thought, “Damn it! Why didn’t I make a big fortune even though I’m smarter than him
and had a better foundation? Not only that, but he’d even found himself a top-tier girlfriend. Damn it!”
Ste was stunned. “Harold, do you know Mr. Eastwood?”
Harold sneered, “Of course, I know him. He was my ssmate in high school, and he’s also Yves’
ssmate. Don’t you know that Isabel, the bride at today’s wedding, is Oliver’s ex-girlfriend?”