Chapter 85 It Was Your Son’s Bad Idea, Punish Him

• Hearing that, Hudson Clarke suddenly had an idea.
• He tilted his little head up, watching Darius Cox with pleading eyes, and nudged him on purpose: “Uncle Darius, which sports car do you like best? Want to take it out for a spin yourself? I love the black one—the global limited edition.”
• “You’ve got taste. I like the black one too. But my brother likes it as well, and he won’t let me mess around with it.”