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"Wait what?" I asked to be sure of what I heard.
"Yes, you heard me right Damian. You are eligible to pick as many cars as you want and then after that, you have me customized it for you." Sir Ferguson said with a brow raised and a smile that revealed his teeth.
"Wait, are you for real? Wait what?" I said, but then, something quickly came up my mind.
"Hey, is this one of those tricks again? If it is, please pull it off." I didn't want to be tricked into claiming what I can't have, so I wanted him to just end it here.
But sir Ferguson smiled, "Master Damian, can I ask you a question?" I stared at him.
"Yeah, go on!" I said.
"Do you even know how rich, wealthy and powerful the Creed's are?" He asked and I looked at him, confused.
"Uhh, no." I answered.
"Do you know the net wor
