Chapter 191

"Why am I laughing?" Hayden couldn't help but laugh again and got up from the couch as Margaret looked on in confusion. Then, he motioned for her to follow him. At that, Margaret furrowed her brow and followed him to the floor-to-ceiling windows by the living room. "Do you see that car over there?" Stopping before the windows, Hayden pointed at the two cars parked at the entrance—a Porsche 911 and a Bugatti Divo. "I did. Keenan drove it here. It's a Porsche 911 or something. Keenan, how much did you pay for that car?" Margaret hadn't even reached the windows when she heard Hayden's words and stopped in her tracks. She turned, giving Keenan a look while asking with a smile. Taking the hint, Keenan promptly adjusted his shirt collar and answered with a confident smile. "Mrs. Neville, I paid 220 thousand dollars for my Porsche 911." "220 thousand dollars? Goodness! It costs almost as much as this townhouse!" Margaret's expression didn't seem exaggerated. She was genuinely shocked