Chapter 420

Calliope Godfrey marched over, clearly flustered. Her face was a mix of embarrassment and frustration. "Conrad Hilliard! What the hell are you doing?" Conrad’s voice was deep, but there was a teasing warmth in it, like it was gently brushing against her heart. "You're my wife. If other women get stuff like this, how can you not?" "We’ve got the house, only thing missing was a car." Truth be told, he’d made the call on this a while back. A global limited-edition custom model—heck, even the windows were made from military-grade bulletproof glass. He'd originally wanted to take her along to pick the color. But she was always drowning in work, barely having time to eat. So in the end, he asked Mia for her opinion and went with this shade. And today? Couldn’t have been a better time to give it to her. His words were straightforward, but they hit her right in the feels, leaving her chest warm and a bit fluttery. Her eyes shifted past him, landing on the sleek, silver-pink Porsche parked unde