Chapter 2012 The Private Chauffeur

Unsuspecting, Rachel stood still in her place, occasionally casting a glance around.

It wasn’t until a car with a somewhat familiar license plate pulled up in front of her that she realized something was seriously wrong.

She stared at the familiar car model, the familiar license plate number, and the familiar face that appeared. after the window was rolled down.

Rachel was stunned on the spot. It took her a while to regain her senses.

“Why is it you?”

Although he had sunglasses covering most of his face inside the car, they couldn’t conceal his arrogant expression. Who else could be so audacious but Vincent?

The mere thought that the chauffeur Elisa was referring to was him made Rachel wish she could travel back in time. She wished she could have immediately rejected Elisa and given her a piece of her mind.

Is this how she treats her good friend?

I just helped her win a battle!

puffing up in annoyance and showing no intention of getting in

to drizzle outside. This spot was the only one

intending to escort her. Helpless, Rachel could only get

the way, he really did resemble a chauffeur. The people around them couldn’t help but wonder which wealthy family Rachel was from

door and even made a welcoming gesture. Helplessly, Rachel had

the door, Rachel beat him to it, slamming it

hard, yet Vincent didn’t show the slightest hint of anger. Instead, he was smiling with a

returned to the driver’s seat and the car

soon as she got in the car, she buried her head in her phone. bombarding Elisa with

are you up to? Liz, is this how you treat

art of discarding

you had told me earlier, I would

no good. I shouldn’t have trusted what you

row, but there was no

make a call either and simply rolled down the window for some

sat in the front passenger seat, making it easy for Vincent to observe her reactions through the

rearview mirror.

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