"Also, today, I suddenly remembered that you had ordered a supercar, so I picked it up and gave it to him."
"With so many supercars you have, you don't mind, do you?"
I put my hands in my pockets, curled the corners of my mouth and a hint of coldness and anger flashed in my eyes.
"No, I do."
"I've been waiting for this car for almost half a year and no one can take it away, not even you, my girlfriend."
Louisa did not expect me to speak so bluntly and her face suddenly turned ugly.
The atmosphere was silent.
Marco pursed his lips and said no words.
As a man, he should know why I was angry.
No man could bear to see the girl he loved using his own money to buy gifts for other men.
Even though the gift she gave was to serve herself.
"It's my fault, Mr. Gilmore. I shouldn't have accepted Ms. Watson's gift."
"I'll cancel and return it to the dealer as soon as possible."
Haha ... I sounded like a stingy person from his words.
"Marco Tucker, right? It's just a car. I can still afford it."
"I still have over a dozen supercars in my basement. Choose any one you want and consider it as a gift from me."
He looked up, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes.
I fixed my gaze full of pressure on him.