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Chapter 1978

However, before Sean could speak, the heir of the Rocco family, Matteo, walked over with a smile and grabbed Mr.

Ferguson's hand that was reaching into his trouser pocket for his phone.

"Calm down, Mr. Ferguson. Besides, she's right. First come, first served. It's not appropriate for us to steal a car

someone wants first."

Matteo said with a chuckle.

Mr. Ferguson's expression immediately changed at this, and an obsequious smile spread over his face.

He nodded quickly before fawning upon him. "Mr. Rocco, I didn't expect you to be so reasonable. I'm impressed!

Why don't you look at the other cars?"

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"No, I'll take this one."

Mr. Rocco's words took everyone by surprise.

He had just stopped Mr. Ferguson and made everyone think he was going to let them have the car.

However, he instantly asked for the most expensive Maserati—the one Sean and Zander wanted. It was surprising.

What was the heir of the Rocco family up to?

Matteo smiled, looked at Lilith, and said, "I can't put your employee on the spot. She's your subordinate after all. It

doesn’t make sense you fire a subordinate because of a car."

Matteo looked over to Sean and Zander after a pause.

"But gentlemen. Although you were the first to take a liking to this car, do you have the money to buy it? Look at

what you're wearing. You're wearing clothes from thrift stores. How much money are your outfits worth? A couple

of hundred bucks? Thousands of dollars? Ha!"

Matteo sneered with disdain.

Zander frowned instantly, and his gaze was unfriendly.

However, Sean remained calm.

Matteo continued saying, "I'm not trying to criticize you, but don't check out cars if you can't afford to buy one. Are

you not ashamed of wasting a girl's time? Speaking of which, I'm Matteo Rocco, the heir of the Rocco family. You've

heard of me, right? I advise you to give me the car, and we can be friends. If you refuse, don't blame me for giving

you a hard time!"

"Give us a hard time? How are you going to give us a hard time?"

Zander said coldly to Matteo.

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Matteo observed Zander for a while before saying, "Do you believe I can make your life in Midwich a living hell?"

"Amazing. Do you know who we are?"

Zander said with a smile. However, there was not a hint of kindness.

"Who can you be? Let me hear it. I haven't met clowns like you in a long time."

Matteo laughed.

Zander glanced at Sean and said, "We're from East World Hotel. We..."

Matteo laughed harder in the middle of his sentence. His unrestrained laughter interrupted his speech.

"East World Hotel? Hahaha, so you're East World Hotel's staff! Are you security guards or doormen? Funny. How

dare people like you show your faces at Maserati's dealership? You have an exaggerated opinion of your abilities!"

Mr. Ferguson nearby also laughed. He laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and struggled to straighten his

back.

"Hey, I don't mean to laugh at you. I just can't help it... It... It's the first time I've ever seen a hotel worker at our

Maserati dealership!’

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