At this mont, Nina Sinclair and Julian Lancaster were on their way ho.
Sitting in the luxury car, Nina felt a bit fascinated. She looked around, then glanced at Julian driving intently beside her.
When he walked over with an umbrella to pick her up earlier, it suddenly felt like the world faded into the background, leaving only his stunning presence.
The feeling of being moved was truly indescribable.
But what shocked her the most was how Julian could be driving such an expensive car.
Nina suppressed all her thoughts and asked, "Julian, why are you driving this kind of car? Everyone was startled just now."
Julian’s eyes flickered upon hearing Nina’s words.
Ever since he planned to reveal his identity to Nina, he thought it best to give her so buffer ti, so it wouldn’t be too difficult for her to accept when the ti ca.
So, he decided to let Nina get used to it in advance.
He started by changing the things around him, like clothes, food, and daily necessities, such as switching from a regular car to his actual vehicle.
He would slowly start changing other things, so Nina would gradually accept it, and telling her about his identity later wouldn’t be too hard for her to take.
"Is it strange for to drive such a car?"
Nina mumbled, "It’s not that strange, just feels like with your position, it’s impossible for you to drive such a car."
Given Julian’s salary as an assistant, he probably couldn’t afford such a car even after working for hundreds of years.
Nina quickly found a reason for Julian.
She suddenly realized, "Ah! I get it! Is President Lancaster making you his driver again recently? Is that why you’re driving his car?"
"...No." Julian said with a hint of helplessness.
Nina: "Ah! No? Then what’s going on? Could it be... the car is stolen?"
Anyway, Nina wouldn’t believe, no matter what, that Julian bought this car himself.
It would be easier for her to believe Julian stole it than he bought it.
Hearing Nina’s laughable remark, Julian couldn’t help but laugh.
He said helplessly, "The car isn’t stolen, nor borrowed. You figure out the rest."
Julian felt his hint was obvious enough.
Nina should gradually co to understand, right?
However, Julian was too optimistic; Nina had no idea or even a clue about Julian’s implication.
After all, during several previous instances, Julian had managed to thoroughly bamboozle Nina. Now Nina wouldn’t even suspect that Julian is actually President Lancaster.
Nina lightly lowered her lashes, lightly furrowing her brows, as if caught in so unsolvable mystery.
Not stolen, not borrowed, so how exactly did it co about?
She really couldn’t figure it out!
And Julian kept this mysterious deanor, seemingly unwilling to explain further.
Nina’s expression suddenly beca very serious, she looked up abruptly, staring straight at Julian.
Seeing Nina’s serious deanor, Julian felt a bit nervous, has Nina figured it out?
If she discovered it herself now, then he would just take the opportunity to tell her.
Nina hesitated and spoke, "You..."
"Hmm, what do you want to say?"
Nina hesitated for a long ti before finally speaking, "Did you win the lottery? How much did you win? If you have money, you should first buy a house! Not waste it on sothing as frivolous as a car!"
Julian: "..."
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