****AUTHORESS'S POV***

She bit her lower lip in anger, she swore to kill him if she got any chance to, first she had messed up her makeup struggling with him, secondly how dare he treat her as a regular person not to talk of him being a low class person.

She was so disgusted with herself for making the decision of even instructing him to be her driver to this place.

As soon as they got to a good position, he let go of her the same minute, slapped him hard again and walked towards the bar, her hips swaying and her handbag dangling like she was in some runaway...