“Tomorrow, go to the Mercedes-Benz 4S store to pick up a car; just bring your ID to handle the paperwork. This car will be your reward for helping with the decoration; I can’t let you work for free.”
Jacob cleverly framed the backing’s reward as his own compensation.
“This…”
Mira was taken aback; the happiness came too suddenly. Although everything she did was to cling tightly to this Mr. Deby’s leg to achieve the life she wanted, she didn’t expect the reward to come so quickly. This Mr. Deby was so generous, giving her a Mercedes right off the bat.
“Mr. Deby, I’m just helping out; the car is too much!”
Mira felt she needed to keep her composure; she couldn’t let a Mercedes daze her, nor could she let this Mr. Deby think she was just trying to take advantage.
“You’ll be very busy next; running around for various appliances and furniture, you’ll need a car for convenience.”
“Just listen to me!”
Jacob exuded the aura of a domineering CEO.
Since the backing was given, this favor had to be returned.
“Uh, okay then.”
“I’ll listen to Mr. Deby!”
Mira nodded obediently, looking like a compliant little wife, but her heart was racing with excitement.
A Mercedes! Although he didn’t specify which model, it had to be worth at least two to three hundred thousand! Indeed, pausing her personal training classes to focus on serving Mr. Deby was the right decision! As long as she clung tightly to Mr. Deby’s leg, who needed classes anymore!
At that moment, Jacob’s phone on the table lit up; it was a message from his childhood friend Chuks.
The gathering was scheduled for 1:30 PM.
It was now 12:30, and Chuks was asking if Jacob had left yet, also mentioning he wanted to introduce a beautiful girl to him, urging him to arrive early.
Jacob knew his childhood friend well; the “beautiful girl” he mentioned was likely just a bar waitress, probably not even knowing her real name.
If they were caught by the police at a hotel, they would have to be taken in for questioning. Then he would cry to the police, saying: Does love really require knowing each other’s names?
Love is blind! “I’m leaving; help me pass the lunch box to Layla!”
Jacob had just finished his fat-reducing meal, thinking he wouldn’t eat anything at the gathering since he would drink a bit.
“Mr. Deby, I’ll see you off.”
Mira stood up to follow him. Since she didn’t have classes today, she was dressed quite normally, without any hidden tricks.
Jacob didn’t stop her, allowing her to escort him outside the store.
“By the way, send me your bank card number!”
After sitting in the driver’s seat, Jacob rolled down the window and said.
“Oh, okay.”
Mira nodded. Since this Mr. Deby had entrusted her with the decoration of the house, he probably wanted to transfer some money for her to buy things.
So she sent her frequently used bank card number to Jacob, watching as the Benz disappeared at the intersection before turning back into the store.
“Mira, how’s it going with Mr. Deby?”
“You’ve even stopped your personal training classes for him; you must be getting some benefits, right?”
Sitting at the bar, Lilian had been waiting to gossip. Recently, her good friend had poured all her energy into Jacob, yet had received no returns. This plastic friend was secretly a bit gloating.
The relationship between friends can be quite unstable; while some are genuine good friends, most are just plastic friends.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t have sayings like “guard against fire, theft, and friends.”
There are countless examples of friends stealing boyfriends or causing disastrous situations.
Monica nearby was also all ears, eager to hear the gossip.
After all, she had seen Mira’s efforts and was wondering if such dedication would truly yield results.
“Lili, I’m willingly putting in effort for Mr. Deby.”
“Honestly, I think Mr. Deby is quite a good person; he’s wealthy but not ostentatious, and he’s down-to-earth—a good man worth trusting!”
Mira said earnestly.
“So, are you saying you don’t expect anything in return?” Lilian shot her a skeptical look.
Mira smiled gently: “I really don’t expect anything in return.”
“But Mr. Deby doesn’t allow that!”
“He told me to go to the Mercedes-Benz 4S store tomorrow to pick up a car for convenience.”
Picking up the car!
Still a Mercedes!!!
Lilian’s eyes suddenly widened in shock as she realized that this plastic friend was showing off to her! You don’t want anything in return! And then Mr. Deby actively bought you a Mercedes!
Alright!
This B is really nailing it!
“Mira, you’re not joking, are you?”
“Mr. Deby is buying you a car, and it’s a Mercedes??”
Monica approached with a shocked expression. Although everyone knew that Mr. Deby was a wealthy man, he had only spent over a hundred thousand on Layla before.
But now, he was splurging on a Mercedes, which must cost at least two to three hundred thousand!
This immediately surpassed what he had spent on Layla.
Sure enough, men love the flashy ones!
Monica thought to herself.
“Mira, is this reliable?”
