Chapter Mikaylaâs remark made Taylor burst into laughter, woman shot her an annoyed glare. âShut up! Youâre just a driver! Itâs none of your business! Oh, I get it. You must be planning to get close to Mr. Blue as a driver, right? Youâre so conniving!â
Mikayla, feeling helpless, turned to Taylor in the back seat, âHow do you such a crazy woman â
The woman was so furious that she wanted to argue, but Taylor impatiently ordered Mikayla,â Just raise the window and drive away.â
Upon hearing that, Mikayla promptly raised the window and stepped on the accelerator.
The woman almost fell. Then, she shouted from behind, âMr. Blue, I havenât paid for the damage yet! At least give me your phone number..
Observing the persistent pursuit, Mikayla commented, âMr. Blue, you have so many admirers.â
Taylor rolled his eyes at her. âDidnât you also hit my car before? Are you also my admirer?â
âNo, that was an accident.â
finally knew why his driver was so adept at capturing photos and handling traffic accidents that day.
It turned out that many people attempted to get close to Taylor in this manner.
âTo be honest, you should consider driving a less conspicuous car in the future. It could save you lot of trouble. I suppose youâve spent a fortune on repairing your car!â Mikayla advised.
âWhy should I give up my enjoyment because of what others do?
Taylor snorted, took out his phone, and called his subordinates, instructing them to retrieve the surveillance footage and handle the earlier accident.
Mikayla anticipated him blaming his misfortune, but it turned out that he just didnât want to waste his time.
Despite that, Mikayla somewhat agreed with his sentiment.
Prioritizing oneâs own happiness is the most crucial element of . She hadnât grasped this in the , been overly humble.
Half an hour later, Mikayla the private restaurant Taylor had mentioned While not , it was spacious with yard with flowers plants, and fruit trees.
pebble pathway and pond teeming with the middle.
As night fell the string lights hanging illuminated the place, creating a new atmosphere.
A waiter welcomed Mikayla and Taylor, asking if they had a reservation.
assumed he had booked a room and only needed to specify the number.
Unexpectedly he replied â
âSorry, all the private rooms are booked out today.
you donât mind, you can in the main hall, said waiter.
Taylor, who had always been picky, readily agreed. âOkay.â
The waiter led them to the hall. With its âstyle décor, Mikayla deemed the place unsuitable for business meetings.
settled into a wooden chair. âIt doesnât matter. Weâre not the ones who will be talking anyway â
Mikayla was puzzled. âMr. Blue, I donât understand your intentions. Didnât you mention that youâve chosen new project and want to inspect it? Is this a discreet inspection â
Upon that, he smiled. âYou could interpret it that way.â
Mikayla had a feeling that Taylor was up to something dodgy today. Her intuition urged her to distance herself from it.
âMr. Blue, Iâll leave it to you. I forgot that promised my coach that Iâd go to the gym today.
Please excuse me.â
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