Chapter 910 Mistaken As A Driver

As soon as Alex arrived at Nebula City’s airport, he spotted Guillaume, his gorgeous female assistant, and the rookie designer. Byron Greenwood, waiting by the entrance.

Opening the car door, Alex stepped out and approached the group. He first shook hands with Byron, who stood ahead of the rest of them.

“Hello. I’m the designer, Byron Greenwood.”

“Hello! Sorry for being late. Please get in,” said Alex apologetically.

Alex then approached Guillaume and extended his hand-a gesture of courtesy ingrained in Eurasian customs-to shake hands with the latter.

However, Guillaume wore a disdainful expression and had no intentions of reciprocating the handshake. In Eurasian that could arguably be considered fluent, he berated Alex, “How dare a mere driver like you try to shake my hand? My hands are the greatest gift from God. They’re created to make the world’s most beautiful designs, and you’re not worthy of touching them.”

was a blatant display of disrespect. I’m paying him to

sharp tone, “Do you have any idea how long we’ve been waiting here? Thirteen minutes and forty-five seconds! That’s an insult to

never anticipated that both the designer and the assistant would be

if he truly gave off the

opinion on Maggie’s wedding down. To his surprise, he was looked down upon the second he arrived.

a certain level of arrogance. Alex could handle such minor grievances if Guillaume’s designs

fault

assistant simply rolled their eyes at Alex and approached the waiting car. However, instead

door for them.

sigh in that situation. This

opened the door for

settled themselves in the comfort of the car, Alex couldn’t help but release a sigh of exasperation. Taking his place behind the wheel, he glanced over to the front passenger seat and was surprised to find

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