Zachary would usually take his Rolls Royce, but the chauffeur drove the sedan back to the old residence and was on standby during his business trip.

“Your company’s parking lot is like a car show. You can see an array of cars here.”

Serenity commented as she got into the car.

She saw many luxury sedans.

“We have a lot of senior executives in the office. People tend to get better cars when their incomes are high. No man can resist cars. Well, you know I prefer properties to cars. The value will only increase with time.”

Serenity would not take Zachary’s word for it if she knew the cars in his garage could rival a car exhibition.

“Men love cars, and women love properties. You can make a home out of a house.”

Serenity had been saving up to buy a house. The car she had was a gift from Zachary.

Her usual mode of transportation to work was her e-bike.

“Have you texted your sister?”

“I sent her a text, but I haven’t received a reply. She must be occupied with something. Ja