Chapter 42: Beautiful Classmates

Allen arrived at Rock City's Auto City, a collection of famous cars of every brand, domestic and foreign.

Allen planned to buy a BMW because he preferred the brand's shape. Upon walking into the boutique, he was greeted by a female clerk.

"Hello, sir ...... Allen?" The woman clerk was surprised to see Allen.

Allen noticed something familiar about the other man and quickly remembered and greeted him, "Bauer, do you work here?"

Bauer Jane was the school’s undisputed beauty when Allen was a student and the dream girl of many boys.

Allen's former dormitory roommate also gave Bauer a cum-stained sheet as an expression of deep love for each other.

Allen hadn't seen the roommate since and had heard that he had been taken away by the police at the time for sexual harassment.

Allen once mused about Bauer, but the girl's character made him feel bad. The school had warned her about bullying her classmates, and she mainly looked down on people with low incomes.

Allen reported her for bullying her classmates back in the day.

"You come here to buy a car too?" Bauer looked Allen up and down with a hint of contempt.

Although Allen was rich, she wore the same cheap clothes as before, so she was somewhat despised by Bauer, who thought Allen was the same.

Allen looked at Bauer's eyes, and his brow furrowed slightly. He nodded lightly, "Yes, I'm here to buy a car."

"Wait a moment. I have other guests, but I'll introduce you later." Bauer finished without waiting for Allen's reply, turned around, and left.

Allen shook his head breathlessly as he watched Bauer approach a tall man in a suit exhibiting a smirk.

"After all these years, this woman hasn't changed." Allen spat up.

Just as Allen was about to look at the car alone, another familiar voice called to him.

"You're Allen?" Lowell Dale asked, looking at Allen with some uncertainty.

Allen nodded.

There were still some differences between his current appearance and the past, most notably his body type and temperament, a robust body coupled with a confident temperament that made it easier to recall him if he was particularly familiar.

"Which one are you?" Allen looked at the girl in front of him quizzically. He only thought it looked familiar but couldn't recall.

"I'm Lowell. Ah, you helped me back then in school, " Lowell excitedly said to Allen.

Allen remembered—wasn't the girl Bauer bullied back then Lowell?

Back then, Lowell had short hair, never wore makeup on her face, and she was heard to be poorer than Allen. Now, it looked like the other woman had long, soft blonde hair and a body almost as good as Dobbin's.

"You two ......" Allen pointed to the overalls on Lowell and then to Bauer over there.

Lowell smiled and waved his hand, "That's in the past," Bauer apologized. "She's not the same as she used to be."

Allen smiled and nodded, but in his heart, he didn't believe that kind of talk.

Lowell looked at Allen curiously and inquired, "Are you coming to buy a car? Do you need a recommendation?"

Allen nodded, "I want to buy a sports car and a car for a lady but in a more ordinary shape."

Allen knew Lillian's character well; she liked to be less noticeable.

Lowell's eyes lit up. Allen could get quite a commission if she bought all the cars.

"Why don't you come with me and see if you like these cars?" Lowell pulled Allen toward the sports car section.

On the other side, Bauer was still pulling the tall man to introduce the business sedan, but the man's expression was a bit hesitant.

'This guy couldn't be as poor as Allen?' Bauer spat in his mind.

Bauer glanced in Allen's direction and saw Lowell pulling him toward the sports car area.

Bauer skimmed his lips. Only Lowell, simply being stupid, would be polite to Allen, a poor guy. Allen surely couldn't afford a sports car, so this guy should have seen that Lowell was pretty and tried to use this trick to hook up with her.

'Heh, pretending to have money for a car but just hanging on to you until you're tricked into bed. I've seen many of these men's tricks.' Bauer sneered disdainfully in his heart.

Lowell signed the two contracts with Allen an hour later, who readily swiped his card to pick up the car.

Bauer's entire body froze as Allen drove off in a sports car.

"Lowell, did Allen buy the car? He paid for it?" Bauer inquired, hastily pulling at Lowell.

Lowell nodded, "Yeah, Allen bought a sports car and a BMW mini."

"How did this guy get so rich?" Bauer was shocked to realize what she had missed finally.

She wasted too much time on that guy, who still didn't buy a car.

"I think Allen gave you his contact info, right? Quickly give me his contact info, " Bauer eagerly told Lowell.