"A yacht... A fucking yacht!" Damian paced back and forth in his office, his expression twisted with barely restrained fury.
He simply could not believe what he had just heard. How the hell did you call a yacht a vehicle?
"Like, it is a vehicle, but that is not the point!" Damian was losing his mind here.
Apparently, the girls had gone all the way to California in a second SUV he hadn't even known existed, just to buy a mansion in Big Sur, California, on the Central Coast.
It was an ocean-meets-forest estate that had cost them a staggering seventy-five million dollars, and then, as if that wasn't enough, they decided that since they had enjoyed themselves in the Maldives, it would be nice to add a fifty million dollar yacht.
This was on top of the luxury SUVs and supercar they had already purchased, which had cost somewhere around two million dollars.
