Chapter 332: Porsche Cayenne

Cheyenne then glanced at Abbie and said with a seemingly serious tone, "Miss Berry, the blue Porsche Cayenne you drive is indeed quite resistant to being smashed." Old Mr. Foley, after listening, fell into a brief contemplation. He raised his head and looked at Kelvin, then slowly spoke, "The blue Porsche Cayenne, I remember we have one in the garage. I think I bought it to give to Cheyenne as a birthday present." Kelvin didn't deny it, nodding calmly, "Yes, that's the one." Wait, the car was a gift from Grandpa? Cheyenne's astonished expression angered old Mr. Foley, who slammed the bowl onto the table with a loud bang. "Kelvin, can you explain what's going on? Why doesn't Cheyenne know about it?" Old Mr. Foley, already unwell, turned red with anger and kept coughing. He lowered his head in guilt and explained, "Grandpa, I bought the car, but her driving skills are too poor, and she almost had an accident. So, I forbade her from driving again." This incident... she remembered i