The inside of the limousine was like a luxurious lounge. The seats were made of soft, supple leather, and there was a mini - bar stocked with expensive drinks.
As we drove towards the airport, I looked out of the window, still in a state of shock. I couldn't believe that we were traveling in such style. The plush interior, the smooth ride, and the sense of luxury were all new to me, and I found myself a bit overwhelmed.
When we arrived at the airport, I thought our journey would end there. But then, George led us towards a private jet that was parked on the tarmac. The jet was sleek and modern, with a shiny white exterior and a red stripe running along the side. It was clearly a symbol of wealth and privilege.
"Welcome to my world," George said, a proud smile on his face. "This baby
