As James drove back home, he smiled in satisfaction at the progress of everything so far.
Everything was set and in two weeks, the McCullens' and their empire would start to crumble.
"We'll see the results soon enough," he muttered to himself, with a confident smile.
He arrived at the estate and as he turned into its premises, and steered the car onto the wide, clean driveway, something immediately caught his eye.
The six new cars.
They were all lined up neatly, glinting under the afternoon sun. They created a perfect picture of elegance and wealth.
James pulled the Chevrolet Trax to a gentle stop, stepped out, and just stood there for a moment, taking the beautiful view in with a proud smile.
The cars looked almost surreal under the perfect sunlight, with their polished bodies gleaming like jewels.
The Mercedes-Benz S580 stood tall at the front — its dark metallic green paint sparkling with a subtle richness.
