The S Class I Raised Novels & Stories

I'm a surgeon so I do prefer healthy food though sometimes I do eat junk food too. After having my breakfast I leave my penthouse and my driver Jacob gets my car-BMW i8. He greets me and open the door for me, I greet him back and ask him about his wife ad daughter. I hand over a gift to him which I bought for his daughter Reily, as today is her first day in a school. I've already ordered him, yeah ordered, to be with his daughter when she goes to the school today.

Yeah, that was possible. “No. Freaking. Way.” He walked around the car slowly, almost reverently, mouth hanging open. “This is… this is actually a Mercedes-Mayback S-Class. I was a bit sceptical when Aisha showed me the photos she took…” I shifted Bandit’s carrier to my other hand, trying my hardest not to roll my eyes. “I think so, yeah.” Jamal’s head snapped toward me so fast I thought he might get whiplash. “You think so?!”

I mean, there's so much space. … Sebastian was already in a bad mood, to begin with. The remarks made by the others fueled his annoyance even more. He was so mad that he wanted to stuff the mouths of the others with cash. "Oh, he hit the jackpot this time. I've seen this premium G-Class during an expo before. It's a high-end model imported from Dopria. It costs more than $350,000! You'd have to pay at least $100,000 to compensate for that scratch." A man in a convertible pulled up beside them and gave his two cents. Then, he gave Sebastian a thumbs-up with a smirk on his face before driving away after he said his piece.

He stopped short and turned to Melanie with a smile, “Mom, the wedding’s happening in a week. I’ve reserved a Mercedes-Benz S-Class for the wedding car. ‘Mercedes-Benz S-Class?’ the room thought. The room went into an uproar again. ‘Where else could one find such a perfect son-in-law?’ everyone thought. Melanie, with the biggest smile on her face, nodded. “Good, good. It’s your wedding, you decide.” “Honestly, to me, cars are nothing but means of transportation. They don’t have to be too fancy. But not going to lie, the more expensive the car, the more comfortable it gets,” Jimmy nodded, adding on with enthusiasm.

I got up and held my hand out for her, she took it, standing up from the bed as we walk out. I made sure to check everything, so we don't forget anything and I double checked the security alarms around the house to make sure it's intact. I decided to take the Maybach S-Class, one of my special baby. "Why are you giving me that face." I asked just as I drove out. She's been giving me that face since she got into the car. "Who takes a Maybach on a road trip." She rose her brows up. "This handsome guy. The love of your life and awesome father of your child." I smirked.

I rushed to work this morning and accidentally sent the car pictures meant for the dealership to the medical intern group chat. I didn't even get the chance to delete them before a few interns saw them, and the chat blew up. "Damn! That G-Class with the starlight roof is crazy expensive. The upgrade alone must've cost a fortune. I didn't know Dr. Tyson was loaded!" "I didn't expect her to be a trust-fund baby. I'm shocked!" "Dr. Tyson, what do your parents do? That G-Class has to cost a few million dollars, right?"

His eyes moving over the first car slowly. The way they did when he was processing something important. "…That's a Mercedes-Maybach S-Class," he said quietly. I looked at him. "Is it good?" He turned to look at me with an expression I had never seen on him before. Something between disbelief and personal offence. "Alvara," he said carefully. "That car starts at two hundred thousand." I looked back at the car. "Oh," I said. "Oh?" he repeated. "That's all you have? Oh?"

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.”

We were running out of time. “Where’s your car. You drove, right?” I asked frantically. It appeared as though I was in fact going somewhere with him. He pressed a button on his keys, and I saw the lights revealing a black Mercedes S-class. At least he had style. He did not speak. I could tell he was still trying to calm his rage. And to think I was called a hothead. In his defense, they deserved it. Although I usually did not like someone stepping in, in that moment, he was more powerful than I, and the way he demanded control in that was impressive.

Gina's POV As I sat in the passenger seat of my sleek Lamborghini truck, watching Mrs. Clara drive through the city streets, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction. Today was about making things right, but it was also about reclaiming my authority. No more bending to blackmail, no more losing control. Mrs. Clara had been quiet for most of the drive, her hands gripping the wheel tightly. I could tell she was anxious about stepping back into Saxton Luxury Homes, but she had nothing to fear. Lily's reign of incompetence and cruelty was over.