Chapter 1583

They drove all the way to Jazzon Restaurant that Wilhelmina had recommended. The place was packed with customers, leaving only one last parking spot available. It had been vacated barely ten seconds ago by someone who had just finished their meal. Jack's Phaeton slowly pulled in, but at the same moment, a Ferrari 911 pulled up alongside. A man wearing sunglasses and an arrogant expression stepped out, shouting loudly, "Move aside, move aside! How dare you park that lousy Passat here? Take a look around—every car here is a luxury model. Don't you feel ashamed?" To his surprise, a restaurant attendant shot him a disdainful glance. Under his breath, he muttered, "What a bumpkin." Ignoring the Ferrari, the attendant instead guided Jack's car into the parking spot. A bystander chimed in, "That's a top-spec Phaeton, you know." Hearing that, the man in sunglasses immediately lost his edge. Just then, a beautiful woman stepped out of the Ferrari's passenger seat and sneered, "Even