The sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the luxury boutique district as Darren and Aria stepped out of their sleek black SUV, ready for an afternoon of preparation.
"Tonight has to be perfect," Aria said, her eyes scanning the display of designer dresses and sparkling jewels.
Darren nodded, already mentally tallying the expenses. The more we spend, the more the system rewards, he reminded himself quietly.
They moved from boutique to boutique — Aria's hands gliding over elegant gowns, shimmering diamond necklaces, and statement earrings that caught the light like stars. Darren, less flashy but equally deliberate, chose a tailored suit that spoke of quiet power and confidence.
"Make sure it's noticeable," Aria teased, holding up a sapphire necklace. "We need to impress tonight."
Darren smiled. "Impress, yes. But not just with clothes. We have a message to send."
After securing their outfits, they headed to the luxury car dealership. Rows of exotic vehicles gleamed under the showroom lights, but Darren's eyes locked onto one — a brand-new Rolls-Royce Ghost, sleek and commanding.
"We need something that stands out but also shows we mean business," he said.
"Absolutely," Aria agreed, already imagining their entrance.
They arranged for a professional driver to be hired — someone discreet but reliable, capable of navigating the city and keeping their movements smooth.
As they finalized the deal, Darren's thoughts drifted to the invitation from the four heiresses. What were Victoria, Sabrina, Alexis, and Evelyn truly planning? Was this a genuine gesture or a calculated move to test their place in this elite world?
"We have to be ready for anything tonight," Darren said quietly. "This isn't just a night out. It's the start of something bigger."
Aria nodded. "Let's make sure we're not just playing their game — let's change it."
The sun dipped lower as they left the dealership, the new Rolls-Royce waiting to carry them into the night where power, secrets, and possibilities awaited.