ABIGAIL’S POV
I Wore something casual – a fitted dress and a heel – because that’s what Rylle said. We are heading somewhere I didn’t know because he never tells me but I guess at the company we’ve visited yesterday because he has to work.
“Why you didn’t get a driver?” I asked him in between the ride.
“Why would I?” great he answers me with a question!
“So that you wouldn’t drive anymore” I told him.
“I don’t need a driver. I can drive on my own” he said. Okay, if that’s what you say so.
“Where are we?” I asked when we reached a building that’s not familiar to me. He didn’t answer me and he just walked out instead. I jump out of the car and keep up with his steps. He doesn’t answer my question yet.
“Good morning, sir” everyone that we passed through greeted him. Okay? When we
