Nora and Tesla exchanged greetings politely. Phillips eyes were immediately glued to Nora, who was now way more beautiful than she was back in school, and his heart raced ever fast.
D_mn, why?
While in college, he endlessly chased her, but she never had him in mind.
And now she's ended up with a useless live-in son-in-law, who can't afford even leftovers.
It seems god's blind!
As he thought of this, he sneered.
"Oh Chris, you seem to have been treated well in the Bromwick's house! Now even driving a BMW! Did Nora get you one? It seems you know a shortcut in this life. I should follow in your footsteps!", Phillip mocked.
Nora was obviously not happy to hear this.
"Phillip you are wrong! Nora didn't buy this car, Chris did himself!", Tesla who was beside Nora said immediately.
"Really!", Phillip replied, "That's great, a BMW in the 5 series!"
"In that case! Chris, there aren't much cars in the development zone, and the road is wide and straight. Why don't we take our cars for a spin?", he said deliberately trying to provoke Chris.
On hearing this, Chris frowned, Phillips plan was obvious.
Why is he just trying to humiliate me.
Unfortunately for him, mine is a BMW 760, the best and most expensive model of the BMW series. Doing this race would be like bullying a child.
Phillip mistook Chris's expression for fear, "Chris, Chris, Chris, you still haven't changed, still as cheap as you were back in school! What are you afraid of this time? Afraid to you won't have enough money to buy fuel back home? If that's the case, don't worry about it, I'll make sure I get some for you before you leave!", Phillip said to Chris.
"Phillip, why are you acting like a big bully, Chris's BMW is 520 and yours a 540, isn't it obvious there would be a difference in speed and other things?", Tesla protested in irritation.
"Forget about that, a car is a function of its production! A good car doesn't have much to do with driving fast, it is more dependent on the technology and the driver. I really don't know if Chris is a good driver or has the balls to race. If that's the case, I am not surprised, he has never been up to any challenge in his life!", Phillip said.
"That's right, Chris speak out, don't be shy, are you afraid?", some bystanders said.
Chris wasn't pissed by this, he simply smiled and said, "Phillip, we can't compare our cars with our mouths can we, why don't we let the cars speak for themselves?"
At first, Phillip thought that Chris was scared, but when he heard this, he knew Chris was actually up fo the challenge. "ALright then! The loser kneels before the winner and kisses his feet! How's that?", Phillip asked.
On hearing this Chris nodded with a smile.
"Come on Phillip, are we still children?", Chris asked.
Just then, Griffin walked out, in his hand his was a large plate of firecrackers. On seeing Chris, he increased his pace, "Chris! You made it!", he said really excited to see Chris.
"For you Griffin! Congratulations on the restuarant!", Chris replied.
"Thanks brother!", Griffin replied with a smile.
"Chris, do not change the subject. What then do you find matured?", Phillip interrupted.
"What's happening?", Phillip asked curiously.
Chris smiled and turned to the plate of fire crackers in Griffin's hands, "How loud are they?", he asked Griffin.
"This! 30 thousand ringing.... They aren't cheap at all, red all over the ground, more than 600!", Griffin replied with a smile.
On hearing this, Chris turned to Phillip and said, "You want a bet, let's do this instead, the loser puts these fire crackers in his car and watch as it explodes! How's that?"
to be continued.....
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