"So, how much did he transfer to you back then?" Frieda asked.
"Him? How much do you think he can transfer to me?" Aaron sneered and his face was full of sarcasm. He had also spotted Chuck at the school gate.
"I don't think he transferred a penny to you because people like him are definitely penniless," Frieda replied. This was without question, how could Chuck have the money?
"That's right, if I didn't have something else to do that day, I would have definitely beaten him up," Aaron tried to find an excuse to save his face.
"Well, don't mention him anymore, he is so disgusting and it's all a waste of time to talk about him," Frieda snorted. She felt that Chuck was disgusting and she did not even want to look at him.
"Yes, it's just a waste of our time," Aaron smiled. He thought in his heart, "Chuck, you're such a loser. Obviously, you could've gotten in touch with Frieda but you let that chance slip away. If that's the case, I'll have to go ahead."
Vroom!
As Aaron stepped on the gas pedal, the car roared on the street. Chuck, who was walking, could not help but look back. Lara also saw it and said, "Chuck, your sports car is much better than that Ferrari. It's way prettier than this."
Chuck glanced at Lara. A few days ago, he was free and he had checked online for the price. He found out that the Ferrari Aaron drove was still a little more expensive than his Porsche.
It was very new and was probably bought in the past few days.
"It's true. I think your car is much more beautiful than this one," Lara added because Chuck was eyeing her suspiciously.
What she said was true. However, Lara had never been in Chuck's sports car yet.
Chuck's sports car was sent for maintenance because he had scratched it the other day. The previous day, the technician phoned him to say that he could collect his car. But Chuck didn't have the time to do it.
"That Ferrari is much more expensive than mine," Chuck said straightforwardly.
"I know, but I think that yours is prettier. It has nothing to do with the price. Yours is much better-looking," Lara whispered and her face was flushed red.
Chuck was speechless. Was Lara trying to flatter him?
"Get in the car," Chuck said as he opened Betty's car door and Lara sat in cautiously.
Chuck sat next to her and said, "Betty, let's go."
"Yes, Young Master," Betty replied and drove off.
It was the first time for Lara to sit in Chuck's car. She was a little nervous and she did not know what to say. Therefore, she mumbled, "Chuck, your car is very comfortable."
Betty, who was driving, glanced at Lara in the rearview mirror.
"This is not my car," Chuck replied.
"It's still comfortable even if it's not yours," Lara said and blushed.
Chuck was speechless. Soon, they arrived at the plaza. Lara got out of the car and said that she would bring him a cup of coffee. However, Chuck was not thirsty, but Lara had run away before he could say anything. Following that, Lara quickly came back with three cups of coffee. They were for him, Betty, and Yolanda.
Chuck accepted it and Lara blushed as she went to her cafe.
Betty gave Lara, who was walking away, a strange look and accepted the coffee from Chuck before heading upstairs with him.
Chuck had come over to ask about the land but Yolanda was not in the plaza. He tried calling her number and found out that she had gone to the land he bought and he had just missed her. Since Chuck had nothing to do, he let Betty take him back to the hotel to rest and asked Betty to teach him how to fight.
Of course, Betty agreed and she drove Chuck back to Hotel Luna.
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"The food at this hotel is very delicious. You must have heard of it, haven't you?" Aaron said. He had arrived at the destination with Frieda and in front of him was a very large building, a five-star hotel.
Naturally, Frieda had heard of Hotel Luna. This was the best hotel she had come across after she had come here to study. She had also heard that the food here were particularly delicious.
"It's good that you've heard of it," Aaron said. With the help of the smiling security guard, Aaron parked his new sports car in the designated parking space and they both got out of it.
Following that, Aaron and Frieda entered the hotel restaurant on the first floor. Immediately, the pretty lady at the front desk greeted them politely with a smile and asked, "Sir, have you made a reservation?"
"Yes," Aaron replied and took out his mobile phone. The lady at the front desk took a look at it and she said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Dawson. You have booked a VIP table. Please let me show you to your seat."
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