Erez is still at his office when you call him, urging him to return to the mansion immediately. It's about Will, your 5 years old son.

As soon as he arrives, he finds a brand new Porsche 911 along with its delivery team parked in front of the house.

"Dadddyyy!" Will runs to his father in tears, hugging one of his leg.

"What happened?" Erez turns his attention to you.

You sigh. "He purchased it after taking my phone while I was busy in the garden."

"I'm sorry, daddy! I—" Will sniffles, his round cheeks turning red, "I thought it was the mini toy one. Can we cancel it? Please, please, please..."

Erez lets out a heavy sigh as he lifts his son into his arms. "That might be impossible. It was paid already."