His Lordship Alexander Kane

“W-What?” Amber sputtered, not able to believe what Alexander had said. “You talked to them?” Even the police could not do anything about them!

“You're not kidding with me, are you, Alex?” Amber grabbed his arm excitedly.

Alexander smiled. “Of course. Why would | lie to my wife?”

Amber was elated.

While she and her team were trying to come up with a solution, she had indeed not seen Alexander around. Only half an hour had passed

since then, and he already solved the problem. Staff members looked at each other. This was such a delightful surprise! “In that case, Miss Chesire what now?” Leslie asked tentatively.

Amber returned to work mode and got back on track. “Get the delivery of the materials going. We must try to get it done by today!”

“Let's go!”

After she delegated work, Alexander held Amber’s hands and led her to the beat-up Porsche. “Let’s go.” Amber looked confused. “Where are we going?”

“The car is totaled, so we'll get another one.” Alexander drove off to the Porsche dealership.

“But...”

“No buts!”

All the sales staff looked toward the couple the moment they walked into the Porsche dealership store.

It was them! That ultra-wealthy customer immediately bought the limited-edition Porsche!

“Mister Kane!” The young saleswoman who previously attended to Alexander smiled and welcomed him. He was a generous customer. Naturally, she had to treat him politely.

“Mister Kane, the office number plate is ready. You can get it installed any time you want.”

The Porsche he bought only had a temporary number plate. She always remembered the importance of an after-sales service. “No need.” Alexander waved his hand.

“What?” The saleswoman was stunned.

The other sales staff were shocked as well before they secretly snickered among themselves.

Such an incident was not new. There would always be a man pretending to be wealthy buying a car too expensive for his wallet, then

regretting it a few days later, wanting to return the car.

In the end, this man was just a poor loser.

“The car is damaged, you see.” Alexander pointed at the beat-up Porsche outside and said calmly, “Give me the same model.” “What?” The saleswoman was stunned once more.

The other sales staff were flabbergasted when Alexander demanded the same model. Their eyes widened to the point they could have bugged out of their sockets.

Was this man really asking for another expensive car? “This exact model, yes,” Alexander said with a slight smile. “Although it’s a limited edition, I’m sure you'll be able to get me this.” +15 BONUS

“Yes, of course! We just got a new one in the shop!” Facing such a super generous customer, even getting the Porsche to custom-make a car for him would not be a problem, let alone a limited-edition one!

“Okay, get it done quick.” Alexander handed his card to the saleswoman, whose face reddened in excitement and panting.

“Yes, yes, I'll get it done right away!”

What luck this was. In only a span of a few days, she sold two million-dollar cars to the same customer.

She had hit the jackpot for that month. She was most likely going to get a promotion, too!

Meanwhile, the other sales staff regretted looking down on Alexander and not attending to him. Had they known Alexander was a

generous man, they would have even been willing to prostrate themselves to him. They lost such an important customer all because they scorned him.

If only they could turn back time. “Alex, Mom doesn’t want you to recklessly spend money...” muttered Amber, biting her lip.

Alexander might be rich, but he should not spend it this way. Even if she was his wife, she could not bear to let him spend so much money on her.

Alexander chuckled gently. “Don’t worry about it.”

“Mister Kane, | was told that the number plate we’ve done previously would be installed on your new car!” The saleswoman ran quickly over to Alexander, holding his card politely with both hands. She did not want to keep Alexander waiting.

“Mh.” Alexander accepted the card. He held Amber’s hand and headed over to the new Porsche.

“Surely the previous Porsche can be fixed, can’t it, Alexander? It might need to be sent back to the factory...” “We don’t need it. We can just dump it,” Alexander said casually as he continued to walk.

Baffled by Alexander’s nonchalant remark, Amber blushed.From NôvelDrama.Org.

Having money was not the problem. Even if one was wealthy, one could not be so wasteful!

“But that'll be a waste!” Amber rolled her eyes at him. She turned to look at the young saleswoman. “May | ask if that car could be fixed

here?”

“Of course! We'll offer you the best service that we can!” said the saleswoman.

“Alright, then.” Alexander shook his head and smiled. “Do as my wife says. Bill it to my account.”

“You're really lucky, Missus Kane. Not only is Mister Kane wealthy, but he also treats you so well!”

The saleswoman looked envious; she could only dream of having such a great husband. If only she could be with him... The mere thought made her blush.

Amber’s face turned pink in shy delight, but she nonetheless hooked her arm around Alexander’s arm.

They drove off, wanting to return to Belmont Hills, as the sales staff watched on enviously.

Susanne was putting up the laundry to dry on the balcony when she saw the new car in the distance. The mere sight dazed her. She held back her questions and quickly went to the kitchen to whip up food.

She prepared a feast much more than usual.

“Everything tastes amazing, Mom!” Alexander praised happily.

Susanne was thrilled. She then took the bank card that the President of Ol’ Mare Bank, Caspian Sawyer, gave her. “Amber, there are seven hundred and fifty thousand dollars here. It's compensation from the Ol’ Mare Bank. He begged me to take it. Could you help me return this to them whenever you can?”

Money was highly important, but Susanne had principles. She was not going to accept their money. Meanwhile, Alexander sneered. They only offered /Svvvv dollars? +15 BONUS

“They tried to buy your forgiveness only with such a small amount of money? How dare they! I'll get them to kneel and beg for your forgiveness, Mom.”

He was about to take his phone out when Susanne shook her head and smiled, declining the offer.

She might have thought that Alexander was bluffing in the past. At that moment, however, she understood that her son-in-law was indeed

capable of that.