The S Class I Raised Novels & Stories

"My best interests at heart? When have you ever picked me up? Not even once! "You took my car, leaving me to get Ubers and stuff myself into subways every day. Do you know how miserable that's been for me? "And now, you've caused this mess! Forget about the apologies and repairs, but the insurance premiums will go up next year too!" I was in the middle of my heated rant when Howard roared, "Lorelai Larson, shut your mouth! My sister nearly died in your car, and all you can think about is money!"

Alex frowned, "Over 400,000?" "I didn't think you'd still be so childish and have no self-awareness even a year after graduation! Back then, you had to pay for your classes in installments, but you still wanted to pursue me. It's the same as you wanting to buy a BMW now. You’re just a typical person who aspires for something you’re not even worthy of!"

“I, I, I have never raised one, but I know.” “How did you know?” he teased. “Of course, I saw it on TV and on the internet. It costs a lot of money to buy milk powder, diapers, and toys,” I said, my cheeks flushing. Suddenly, Sir pulled me into his arms and sat me on his lap. I tried to escape, but he held me firmly. “Sir, please put me down,” I whispered, feeling embarrassed. The driver and Assistant Dexter were in the car, and I didn’t want them to see us like this.

“I’m going to hit my boss up for a raise so I can buy one just like it.” We all laughed and enjoyed the ride as Sade took the long way back to her condo. I liked seeing her happy, and I especially liked knowing I didn’t have to worry about her breaking down and getting stranded near a dark alley.

Theo led me outside, his grip on my waist firm as we approached a sleek black Mercedes Benz S-Class parked in the driveway. The car gleamed under the soft glow of the evening lights, another display of his endless wealth. It felt like every event we attended, he made sure to show off a different car from his collection.

"Get out! From now on, you have nothing to do with this family! Who the hell do you think you are? Just because you're wearing a Rolex and driving a nice car, you think you're somebody?" Cyrus froze. His face quickly flushed red with humiliation. Then, at last, he snapped. He lifted his chin defiantly and shot back, "What right do you have to tell me to leave? Everything I have was given to me by my mom! It has nothing to do with you! “I gave you a little respect, and now you actually think you're some kind of authority figure?" The moment I heard that, my heart sank. Over the years, work kept me busy.

It resembled the new one that Steve Lee had bought before, but the color wasn’t right. Brock didn’t think much of it. Instead, he smiled and invited Mandy, “CEO Zimmer, I recently bought a new Mercedes Benz S-Class. I’ll send you back home later.” He sighed. “Of course, my hundred-thousand-dollar car couldn’t compare to this Rolls Royce.” Although these words were self-effacing, they were simply a pretense. Stacy and the others also nodded along. “Mandy, it’s really comfortable to sit in the new Mercedes Benz S-Class!”

He pointed at a Mercedes-Benz S-Class and asked, “How much is this?” A young female salesperson came forward and said, “Sir, this is the latest model, and the total price is $170,000.” Kayson called Celeste, and she shook her head. “No, Kayson. This is too expensive.” It was a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, and it was about $120,000 more expensive than her broken Mercedes-Benz C-Class. She couldn’t bring herself to accept such an expensive gift from Kayson. Kayson smiled and said, “It’s okay. Let’s take this one. After all, you nearly lost your life last night.”

Those two seemed familiar but he couldn’t quite place his finger on it just at the moment. “Sean, Mina!” Kenneth called out cheerfully. “Oh? Kenneth, you know that big guy with the Lambo?” Irene asked, combing her hair a little. “Yup. Sean Girard, my senior back at Sunnydale University. His family is in dairy, they’re old money. When I checked up on him recently, he had just bought a Gallardo for almost six hundred thousand dollars. Holy cow!” Kenneth was clearly delighted to be acquainted with such a personage.

By then, not even a single strand of hair would be left. When Dave noticed me coming out of the office, he came over and whispered, "Julian, did you get some kind of insider tip back then? Do you know someone at the precinct?" "No." "Then, you were insanely bold. What if you were wrong?" Ivan hurried over from his desk, his look of resentment from three days ago turning into admiration. "Julian, that customer who wanted to buy the S-Class came back! "He said that our dealership is ethical, and not only did he buy that S-Class, but he also brought two friends with him to check out our cars."