The S Class That I Raised Novels & Stories

“Did you ever see his face?” “No.” “License plate?” I shake my head slowly. “I never thought much about it… All I remember is the car. It was a Mercedes S-Class, so whoever he is, he has money. Unless he was just a driver.” “I doubt it,” Adrian says immediately. “Those wellness retreats are expensive. If she attended regularly, they definitely had money.” Gunner folds his arms thoughtfully. “You think the husband is involved too?”

Pitting it against the S-Class, it was like comparing a black-and-white television from the 1980s with a 4K-television with a curved screen. Even a fool could tell the difference. After everyone had seen the S-Class booster, they looked down on this B-Class booster. Susan walked over and sarcastically said, “Hey, is this also a booster? I would’ve thought that it was a toilet bowl if I hadn’t known. I wonder why you wanted to claim Tom’s present. I suppose you couldn’t afford it, so you just claimed his gift as yours. If it weren’t for this fingerprint button, you could have really tricked us.

Morning to you too Hope , I know Mama May raised you better than that " I could kill him still saying nothing I walk. I get to the 2005 Honda Civic we keep in the far back from all the expensive collection of cars. I get in starting the car leaving the Miller Mansion in the dust.

“Don’t ever say that again. Don’t talk about yourself like you’re less than anyone. Especially not to me.” I swallowed, unable to look at him, my eyes fixed on the little swirl left in my half-melted ice cream cup. His thumb brushed over my knuckles, and it sent a rush of warmth straight to my chest. “You think I care about social class? Money? Titles?” he continued, his tone sharpening, like he was daring me to argue. “I grew up around wealth, Sabrina. I’ve seen the shallow parties, the fake friends, and the people who smile at you while they’re calculating what they can take. Do you know how rare it is to meet someone real? Someone like you?”

Yeah… he was definitely affected. The car was already waiting outside, and the moment my eyes landed on it, I almost gasped. Even I recognized this one, the 2026 Mercedes Maybach S-Class. Kelvin used to talk about it like it was some distant dream he'd never reach. I got in quietly without a word. Alexander was already seated, attention back on his phone like I didn't exist. Typical. The ride was painfully quiet, but I didn't complain. My mind was already racing ahead, trying to prepare itself for whatever world I was about to step into.

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.

I did not miss the fact that the driver checked if whether I was comfortable before starting the car. “Whose car is this?” It was a Mercedes Benz Maybach s-class 680 model. The interior was top notch with loaded tech. It was black in color. My favorite color. “It is Master’s car. He has never let any one else sit in his car. I am the only who can drive it when he is not available. This car is off limits. I guess you are special ma’am” the driver left me speechless as he informed me that particular information. I don’t know if I was stupid enough to believe the driver’s words. I am sure he is mistaken.

"What? He was driving a G-Class!?" Chloe wasn't the least bit surprised by the fact that he owned a Mercedes-Benz G-Class. It was only normal for a person who could open a Supreme Card account at Goldguard to drive a G-Class. She was afraid that because of this Carrie would find out that Logan was in fact a super wealthy heir!

Something in my heart said all he wants to do is protect me. After my conversation with Xander, I quickly got dressed in a comfortable outfit. As I was getting ready, Jamie, Xander’s driver, called me. I left my room and greeted Jamie with a smile and good morning. The car that awaited me was a stunning S-Class Mercedes-Benz. It’s like my dream car came to life. Absolutely gorgeous! I got into the car, and Jamie took the driver’s seat. I couldn’t help but ask, “Jamie, are you sure Xander doesn’t need you? I can take the bus if it’s an inconvenience.”