After Mr. Larcelle alighted, the chauffeur took out their Louis Vuitton suitcases and handed them over respectfully. "Enjoy your honeymoon, Mr. and Mrs. Larcelle!"

Mr. Larcelle had his hands in pockets, looking around and noticing a lot of people staring as he got out of his Bentley—including Jacob and Elaine, who stood nearby.

Hence, he barked haughtily, "Bosley, send my Bentley to service later. Remind them that I want the best engine oil."

Bosley nodded respectfully. "Don't worry, sir! I'l