Chapter Thirty-Seven – We quarreled on Cara.

My driver came by seven. I was now chatting with the gateman out of boredom.

It was kinda fun as I heard some funny stories like of how he pranked his school teachers. He does regret it but it was a memory he smiled to.

I even found out that being a gateman was like an undercover job cos he ran a small business at Florida.

It wasn’t very successful yet so he still retained his job at our school.

My driver didn’t give an explanation and just apologized. I stubbornly said I’d forgive him if only he bought me ice cream. He...