Chapter 1149 - 1148: Damn, Looks Like I Got Slapped in the Face
Chapter 1149 - 1148: Damn, Looks Like I Got Slapped in the Face
Nia Mitchell awkwardly laughed and stood there a bit at a loss.Seeing her like this, Brother Luo sighed, realizing she misunderstood.
"You’re now Ethan Martinez’s assistant. Stars often have unexpected situations arise. I need to know where you live so that if something comes up, I can go straight to your place to pick you up. It’ll be more convenient and faster."
Brother Luo patiently explained again, signaling Nia Mitchell to get in the car.
Looking at this young girl, her clothes were plain, without exaggerated dressing.
Just now seeing Ethan Martinez, she wasn’t as excited as others, so she should be a good assistant.
Just seems her mind isn’t too sharp.
Nia Mitchell felt even more awkward; she never imagined it would be...
"Um... I have a car."
Nia Mitchell remembered she had a car and didn’t need anyone to give her a ride.
Brother Luo paused.
A car?
This little girl’s appearance doesn’t suggest she has a car.
"Really?"
Brother Luo was clearly a bit skeptical.
Nia Mitchell quickly nodded and then took out her car keys.
As it happened, her car was parked in a nearby spot.
"Beep—"
Nia Mitchell pressed a button, and the flashy Porsche beside her flashed its lights twice.
Brother Luo: ......
Ethan Martinez: ......
Whoa!
So, this Porsche, which has collectible value and is currently priceless in the market, belongs to this young girl?
Oh my gosh!
This is simply unbelievable.
To know, this car isn’t available just because you have money, and definitely not just because you have power.
How many people want it?
That also means she’d offend many people.
This young girl, who seems so ordinary, how could she afford such a car?
Even Young Master Peary, a prominent figure in Capital Town, would likely find it hard to drive such a car.
Could it be that this young girl is actually quite extraordinary, just not visible outwardly?
Low key?
Think about it, this young girl was specifically arranged by President Zhong.
Then...
Brother Luo felt he needed to refresh his mind; he couldn’t guess at all and had no way to judge.
This Nia Mitchell’s identity needs to be investigated thoroughly.
Nia Mitchell opened the car door and got in.
"I’ll leave you guys alone and head home first."
With that, she started the car and sped away.
Ethan Martinez: ......
Brother Luo: ......
"I’ve acted in so many movies yet can’t afford that car."
Ethan Martinez sat there and said casually.
Brother Luo was flustered.
Ethan Martinez, don’t joke around.
That kind of car, how could you not afford it? Look at your net worth; you just don’t want journalists to make up stories, too lazy to deal with it.
If you wanted to buy it, your garage would be filled with various luxury cars by now.
"Weren’t you going to the hospital? Let’s go."
Without saying more, Brother Luo drove off.
After Nia Mitchell exited the underground parking lot, she breathed a sigh of relief.
No, she definitely needs to change her car tomorrow; this one’s even more dazzling than the Rolls-Royce Maxwell Peary drives now.
Even if she tends to be slow on the uptake, she realized it.
Maxwell Peary clocked out on time, but upon returning home, found that Nia Mitchell still hadn’t come back.
Instantly, he was displeased.
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