His Vengeance System: Rise of the Mafia Lord

Twenty One

"Here, this is it."

Hallandale, the head of security who had picked Aiden up before said as he handed him the keys to a Maybach.

"Wow..." Aiden stared at the car in front of him, speechless. He wasn't being gifted the car, that was clear but he was holding custody of the car as long as he will be the chairman's daughter's chauffeur and bodyguard.

Aiden couldn't take his eyes off the car. Its front was dominated by a massive grille, a statement of power and elegance.

The classic emblem of the Maybach brand sat proudly in the center, surrounded by a chrome border that sparkled in the sunlight.

As Aiden's eyes traced their way along the car's body, he couldn't help but fancy the curves and contours. The cabin sat snugly between the wide, swooping rear fenders, with a high beltline that gave the car a sense of weight and presence.

Those massive wheels gleamed with polished metal. Each one was a work of art, with intricate designs etched into the spokes and elegant details around the rims.