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.”

the refusal to shake his hand was a blatant display of disrespect. I’m paying him to design the wedding gown, yet he’s not even

any idea how long we’ve been waiting here? Thirteen minutes and forty-five seconds! That’s an insult to Pillere’s most famous designer.

anticipated that both the

truly gave off the

on Maggie’s wedding down. To his surprise, he

talent often came hand-in-hand with a certain level of arrogance. Alex could handle such minor

was my fault

at Alex and approached the waiting car. However, instead of opening the car door themselves, they stood there, arms

door for them.

situation. This designer’s

compromised and opened the door

exasperation. Taking his place behind the wheel, he glanced over to the front passenger seat and was surprised to find Byron already seated there, engrossed in

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