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Hunter chuckled, his dark eyes crinkling at the corners. He reached out, opening the passenger door of his black Porsche with smooth grace and bowing slightly. "After you, my passenger princess." Maya rolled her eyes with a fond smile, stepping inside the leather interior. "Don't ruin the moment." Hunter closed her door, rounded the hood, and climbed into the driver's seat. He turned the key, the engine roaring to life with a deep, powerful purr as they pulled away from the curb and headed back toward the Titans' tower.

Interacting with these intelligent individuals made her feel even more inadequate in terms of her intelligence. Ernesto asked her to hurry to the security department and meet him there. Karsyn's car arrived at the security department, and she saw a black Porsche Cayenne parked on the side of the street. Karsyn had a good memory, and it was this car last night. Getting off the car, I directly opened the door of the Cayenne and sat in without hesitation. Ernesto furrowed his brow, making no effort to hide his sudden aversion towards her approaching.

But instead of getting angry, he’d simply called after me, telling me to join him for dinner. I had no choice but to obey. The tension was suffocating as we sat across from each other. My hands felt clammy, and I tried to act normal, but it was impossible with Hunter watching me so intently. Halfway through the meal, a car horn outside caught my attention. Hunter’s eyes lit up. "It’s here," he said with a smirk. I followed him to see my new Porsche 911; a sleek, metallic gray sports car gleaming under the outdoor lights. It looked like something out of a movie....smooth curves, tinted windows, and custom rims. The logo glinted like a crown of gold.

Seconds later, a sharp, metallic-grey Porsche sedan glided to a halt behind him. The door opened, and Kany stepped out, looking absolutely stunning in a tailored midnight-black jumpsuit with a dramatic gold silk cape. She posed for the flashing cameras with calm, effortless poise, holding a sleek gold clutch. Rather than rushing inside, she paused near the top of the landing, waiting to enter the venue together with her team. Finally, a custom black Maybach glided to a halt at the foot of the stairs. A hushed, electric anticipation rippled through the press line.

The anger in Kirk's eyes became more intense at the thought of this. The manager beside him shrank back in fear, wondering what she had done wrong. Should she open the door for him? She turned the doorknob with trembling hands. However, she was so nervous that she couldn't open the door after turning the doorknob several times. Kirk's brows were furrowed. Just as he was about to push the manager away and open the door, his expression shifted slightly at what he saw. Many luxury cars were parked not far from the villa. Even so, the Porsche 911 still stood out among them. What Eddy had said back then crossed Kirk's mind. He had given a Porsche 911 to Caroline …

I sent a small smile before walking away, this was weird. I couldn't help but notice the masses of sports cars in the car park, a all black Audi R8, a Porsche 911 in silver, a BMW i8 in a bright gold, and a Mercedes AMG GT in silver as well as a motorcycle which I didn't know the name off. I was fond of my cars which is why I knew which was which. I knew people were hella wealthy here, as the stuck up girls and boys had fancy cars but these cars were literally sports cars that no parent would let their child out in for school. I didn't realise I was staring until the doors of the cars swung open and 6 boys came out. Two of them in the Porsche.

He stopped by the walk side and prayed for one to drive past him, few seconds and a car pulled up by his side Kaden stared hard and fast at the car, he doubted but then he decided the conclusion wasn't the best thing. The windows slid down and behold the face he wasn't expecting popped out, "Come on in let me help you" Oliver called out with his voice so soothing and oddly calm. At once hopped into the car and closed the door shut, the black Porsche with tinted glasses had comfortable leather seats all colored in red. Kaden felt transported into another world entirely as he relaxed Into the chair, although it was an odd manner judging by the fact that he had when he saw Oliver.

I said, and Roman looked up from his phone. “It's fine, ma'am. Huh, sorry, Blake.” he said, standing up. “Can we go now?” I asked and he nodded. We stepped out into the cool early evening air, and Roman walked to the passenger’s side to open the door of the sleek black Porsche Panamera for me. I slid in, careful not to wrinkle Kenny’s blouse before I got to where we were going, and he closed the door with a soft click before rounding the car and getting in beside me.

Pakin’s P.O.V “That’s him, isn't it?” I narrowed my eyes at the silver 2020 Porsche 911 GT3 RS parked in the shadows of the stadium parking lot. “Chai.” One of my closest male friends, Tew, nodded in agreement. His gaze, too, was fixated on the luxury supercar. I couldn’t blame him; it was a pretty sweet ride, though I wasn’t all too impressed, considering I had one of my own.

Do I need to start making arrangements—'' He continues to speak until I decide to cut him off. ''Actually, I bought a car for Kenna and it's a Porsche. The one that you've been talking about lately . . . it's a Christmas present—I wanted something unusual and unexpected,'' I cut him off with a smile plastered on my face before leaning back on my seat, seeing Flynn nodding his head. ''You're making me a little bit jealous here, sir.'' He chuckles, placing the files on my desk.