Olivia Wynne's eyes widened. In disbelief, she handed the iced tea to Zachary Fairchild. "Zachary, look what the grand prize is!"
Zachary Fairchild glanced at the bottle, his voice calm. "An Audi."
"So, did I win the grand prize?" Olivia Wynne asked, casually handing the bottle cap to Zachary.
Zachary glanced at it nonchalantly. But after he clearly saw the words on the cap, his calm expression changed. He looked at the road ahead, then turned the steering wheel and pulled the car over to the side.
"You actually won?"
'He'd heard the commercials about winning big with this iced tea from time to time, but he'd never actually seen anyone win a prize this huge in real life.'
"Yeah, it's from one of the bottles of iced tea I just bought."
As Olivia Wynne spoke, the corners of her mouth curled up.
'I actually won! And it's the grand prize, no less. This is awesome.'
