The rear door of the truck slowly opened.
For a moment, everyone expected another gift box, perhaps some expensive artwork, or maybe a collection of luxury items.
Instead, something far more spectacular appeared.
A hydraulic platform slowly lowered from the truck.
Lights reflected across a flawless metallic body.
Gasps echoed throughout the lawn.
A stunning supercar rolled out into view.
Its sleek curves, iconic silhouette, and timeless design instantly captured everyone's attention.
Even those who knew nothing about automobiles found themselves staring.
It looked less like a car and more like a work of art.
The entire reception area fell silent.
Then Chase's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"That's the McLaren F1!"
He pointed at the vehicle with excitement.
"Its the first time I am actually seeing this!"
Cole blinked.
"I don't even know about this thing."
Chase immediately turned toward him.
"You uncultured man."
"What?"
