Lily couldn't tear her eyes away from Sanford ever since he arrived.

The man sported a custom-made white shirt and impeccably tailored black pants that oozed sophistication and probably came with a hefty price tag.

Not only was he good-looking, but his demeanor exuded confidence and arrogance, making it clear he was anything but ordinary.

Still, how could someone Like him be close to two poor people?

Lily's thoughts were all jumbled up as she gazed at Sanford with an enamored expression.

Just then, the manager, alerted by the commotion, hurried over

“What's going on? Why is everyone gathered here?”

Lily snapped back to reality and called out, “Remy.”

Remy shot her a glance and whispered, “I've already told you not to call me by my first name in public."

Lily's lips drooped, and she stole another glance in Sanford's direction.

Remy's gaze shifted as he noticed Sanford, causing a noticeable change in his expression.

“Hey, who do we have here? It's Mr. Robles! Are you here to buy a car?

Come with me to the VIP room and have a seat."

The owner of this shop was Norwood, who happened to be a good friend of Sanford's.

Sanford was a regular customer at this place, so Remy easily recognized him.

"No need," Sanford replied, his expression indifferent; but when he turned to Maggie, his eyes softened.

“Any particular car catching your interest?"

Maggie felt the urge to leave, yet she couldn't help but steal a glance at Bart.

Though she didn't possess extensive knowledge about cars, she knew it was her brother's preferred brand.

Thus, she gestured towards the car Bart had asked Lily to introduce.

“Bart just picked this one."

Sanford directed his gaze towards the car, about to say something, when Lily rolled her eyes and interrupted with haste.