Chapter: 361

Normally, he might have dismissed such pickiness, but he was in a good mood and decided to indulge her. "There are a few more cars in the home garage."

"That seems like too much trouble," Alicia muttered, resigning herself to pick a license plate number she liked instead.

However, as she made her way to the far end of the collection, she spotted a flashy motorcycle that caught her eye.

Her excitement was evident. "Caden! I want this one!"

Caden looked over and then frowned slightly.

"You're a bit too mature to be riding that around town, don't you think?"

His interest usually leaned towards more mature, stable types of vehicles.

He barely remembered who had given him that motorcycle.

It was a new model, born from a collaboration with a motorcycle brand, and had been collecting dust in his garage since its arrival.

He hadn't shown much interest in it.

Alicia, undeterred, reached out to touch the motorcycle. "I'll take this. I rode one back in college, and it was incredibly cool."

Caden could see she was truly enchanted by it.

She looked as delighted as a child in a candy store.

He gave in, shrugged off his suit jacket, and walked over.

His build was reminiscent of an international male model, particularly his strong, lean legs. Once he climbed aboard the motorcycle, he dominated it like a seasoned rider.

Alicia held on tightly to his clothes, her legs swaying freely since her feet couldn't touch the ground.

Caden donned his helmet and noticed Alicia struggling with the safety buckle.

He turned to assist her with the buckle.

Just then, Alicia caught the helmet's display lighting up, resembling the glowing eyes of a panther at night.

She grinned. "So cool."

Caden chuckled in response.

She bashfully clarified, “I meant the helmet."

Knowing she admired him greatly, Caden simply smiled and revved the engine.

Alicia wrapped her arms around him securely.

Caden had said this was a ride for youthful thrill-seekers.

Yet, once he set off, he drove it as aggressively as a race car, slicing through the traffic with precision.

Initially, Alicia laughed along, but after several near misses, all she could do was scream.

The ride was so intense it felt like her soul was struggling to keep up with her body.

They weren't far from Monica's place, yet Caden took several extra laps around the overpass.

It was late by the time he finally decelerated.