The first two cars were two dark black Raptor pickups.
The listed price for imported F-150s was over six hundred thousand dollars.
Behind the first two cars, there were 20 black SUVs of the same color and model.
These cars did not cost as much per car as those multi-million dollar luxury cars.
However, with so many cars gathering in one place and forming a long line of motorcades, it was eye-catching, of course.
It immediately attracted a lot of attention the moment the motorcade appeared.
The core members of the Quinn family such as Simon, Samuel, Faye, and some of the other guests, who were about to enter, turned around to look.
The Quinn family organized the banquet to look for a bridegroom for Willow.
The people who were qualified to attend the banquet were influential and respectable in River City.
There were only two reasons anyone dared to show such a high profile with so many bigwigs here.
Either they were foolish, or their identity was too scary to imagine.
Simon and the rest dared not act rashly before making sure who these people were.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two Raptor pickup trucks parked right in front of the hotel entrance.
The cars behind them followed and formed a long line.
Samuel finally frowned a little at the sight of it.
Today was the day the Quinn family looked for a bridegroom, and it was considered a big deal for them.
Besides, the entire Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel had been reserved by the Quinn family.
Some of those families invited were much more influential in River City than the Quinn family.
However, guests would suit the convenience of the host. The Quinn family was the host today, so they would give the Quinn family some face.
However, they had no idea where these people came from. How dare they act so domineeringly?
It upset Samuel and the rest.
"Hmph! I'll see who it is!"
With a cold snort, Samuel was about to step forward.
However, a middle-aged man hesitated slightly before immediately grabbing Samuel.
"Mr. Quinn, don't you find the license plate number of the Raptor on the left familiar?"
The middle-aged man whispered as he pointed subtly to the car on the left.
"Familiar?"
Samuel froze before turning to look.
The cars had stopped, but no one knew what the riders were doing as they showed no intention of getting out immediately.
Samuel had no time for that. He looked at the license plate number.
"P7777? The repeated numbers..."
Samuel's eyes widened slightly after seeing the license plate.
Forget about who the owner of the license plate was. Anyone who could own a license plate with repeated numbers was no regular person!
"Whose car is this?"
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