#Chapter19

Clyde Dante

"Is this Mr. Dante?" I was having my breakfast when a call came.

"Yes, why?"

"The new car has arrived and we already delivered it to your house along with a new iPhone." My body froze hearing it.

"Give it all back to the buyer."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dante, but you're the one who bought it." What?"

"I didn't buy it. You need to-"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dante, we can't do that." He ended the call and I looked at it disbelief.

"What is it?" My mom asked.

"Beverly."

"She called you?" Grandma asked.

"No.. she sent me a car and a new IPhone to my house...