Chapter 11. I Dare Not Want It

“What are these for?” Scarlett stared at a whole row of luxurious sports cars in wide-eyed excitement.

“Racing cars. They’ve got a racing game here every Saturday night.” Sophie turned to her and explained.

“Ah. Got it!”

Even as Scarlett dealt with socializing with Jeff and Sophie’s friends, she couldn’t move her eyes away from the rows of high-configuration sports cars only 10 meters away. They were all modified supercars, some even outfitted with nitrogen tanks to speed them up. This was a visual feast– she felt her mouth grow wet with desire.

Scarlett narrowed her eyes. The silver car that stood parked on the far left captured her imagination. She breathed in deep and saw thick wads of dollar bills float down from the sky in front of her eyes. The sight of such ridiculous wealth completely took her.

After a while, a tall figure walked to them with his right hand inside his pocket. As he approached them, Scarlett noticed that he is wearing a fancy,