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Stella replied and before Hannah could say anything, Stella hung up. Hannah sighed and looked at Jace then shook her head and just as Stella promised. Few minutes later, a black Mercedes-AMG Project One stopped at the front of them and Jace's eyes almost popped out of it's socket. "Mom a big car" he began tapping his mom happily and Hannah just did nothing other than to glare at him. The door opened and the chauffeur stepped down from it. "Good evening ma'am, sir. I believe that you're Mrs Carpenter and Mr Jace Carpenter. Madam had asked me to come pick you two up" he said in his British accent.

I never thought that as the CEO of a listed company, I'd ever be pointed at and called a car moocher. The kicker? That was my car. 20 minutes after I called the cops, a cruiser pulled up. But before the two officers could even ask me about the carjacking, my driver, Hayden Jenkins, tore down the street in my black Maybach. He slammed on the brakes right in front of me and scrambled out of the driver's seat. With a pale face, he asked, "Ms. Gray, what's going on? Why did you call the police?"

Joyce mutters choking back tears " i shouldn't have give my heart to him. I shouldn't have listen to my heart, i should have... " She stop gritting her teeth. Isabella quickly pulled her closer for a tight hug. They stayed there for a while. " I will drop you off at Mount Beast " Isabella said pulling back " Let's take Hayden's car " Joyce responded by going into the car. Isabella lowered herself onto the driver's seat and drove away immediately. She briefly stole a glance at Joyce when she was driving but she didn't speak until she stopped at Mount Beast. Joyce smile at her dryly. She step out from the car and walk slowly into her Small apartment

"Tell me the address and I'll pick you up." Looking at the distant journey below, Alice couldn't help but was embarrassed and told Barry where he was. The four wheels really worked better than the eleventh road. Within twenty minutes, Barry's black Cayenne appeared on the mountain road. Alice got into the car, dropped her sore legs, and thanked him, "Thank you, Barry, but I'm so sorry, I ..."

She obviously didn't know much about her date. Tyler simply nodded without saying a word as they left the house. There was definitely something up with Jessie; maybe he needed to give his mother a call. Three cars were parked outside. One belonged to Tyle. The other was a red 2018 Mercedes Benz CLS 400d 4matic and another very simple car that didn't stand out much. Lisa walked over to the third car while Jessie stood there staring at her with a funny face. "Why are you still there? Come and open the door so we can leave," Lisa called impatiently.

Kashmir said her happiness seeped through her voice. Joyce covered her wide open mouth with her palm and her eyes were blurry because of the tears she was trying to suppress. "Press the button and see which of the cars here is yours." Kashmir chuckled. "Come on, press it," Kashmir repeated as Joyce still didn't do what she said. Joyce pressed the button and turned toward the car that bleeped. Joyce walked toward the Rolls-Royce Cullinan. "Kashmir, girl, thank you." she said while giggling and hugging Kashmir.

Seeing her daughter address the CEO of Crown Investors on casual levels, Shawn was just realizing how much of a fool he had been but Joyce had pulled her hand away and slid inside the car. He watched as Anderson closed the door, walked around, and drove away without another word. Shawn thought about following them to know Joyce’s new residence but with his car, he wouldn’t be able to catch up to their speed. He might just have to wait and come back tomorrow when Joyce comes to school.

A clear sign that he is deep in thought at whatever he was reading. Victory left him to his work and took the elevator down to the basement of the building to her cheerful car, a bright yellow BMW Mini Cooper Countryman, which was parked next to the CEO's dark grey BMW sedan car. Her bright car is another testament to her love of colours and she felt that the car mirrored her cheerful and quirky personality greatly. The car had been a birthday gift from her parents two years ago. She drove quickly from the office, arriving home just forty minutes later.

Becky said, pointing to a large box. When the trolley was finally pushed in the direction of the register because it was stacked taller than Becky, he turned to ask, "Is there some sort of delivery available?" "Yes, Barry, I already booked it," she said with a smile and a giggle. His Porsche Cayenne was not a delivery car, thank god, but it was a respectable-sized automobile. He paid for the items and gave them to the delivery men, then turned to face Becky and Abby, the small child hardly opening her eyes as she sat on Becky's hip.

As Jayce was talking, he noticed Alice and Jacelyn standing behind Hayley. “Hey, pretty! I bet you girls are Hayley’s friends, right? How are you guys going?” Jayce asked. “We were just talking about it just now. Harper doesn’t have a car, so they were planning to pick up Hayley’s mum with an Uber.” May said. “How about you girls follow me since my car can still fit in three more passengers. Care to join us, girls?” Jayce only asked because he found Alice and Jacelyn really pretty, and he wanted to please them.