The sun fully dipped below the towering city skyline, casting a vibrant, neon-lit glow across the bustling commercial district, as Rick steered the matte-carbon Koenigsegg Gemera entirely away from the elite, multi-million-dollar atmosphere of the Azure Harbor Marina.
He had spent the entire day crushing arrogant racing champions, seizing massive waterfront properties, and suffocating the city's upper crust with his heaven-defying wealth, but the heavy, rich taste of endless luxury was beginning to dull his palate.
Rick smoothly pulled the thirty-million-dollar hypercar into a dark, secluded alleyway several blocks away from his actual destination, deliberately parking the mechanical beast in the shadows, because driving a vehicle that cost more than most commercial buildings into a working-class neighborhood would only draw unwanted, annoying insects.
