Daniya's POV
"Who told you that I don't like her, Miss Suleiman?" He asked, his voice uncharacteristically serious. Gauhar seemed to have heard his words as she narrowly missed grazing into a car beside us. But she kept her attention focused on her driving as she pretended to ignore us.
Altamash had a knowing grin on his face as he steadied himself against the dashboard as Gauhar suddenly hit the brakes. As she suddenly accelerated the car, I tightened my hold on the seats and held on for dear life. It looked like Gauhar was definitely not a fan of where this conversation was heading. But Altamash had piqued my curiosity, and now, I had to get answers from him.
"So are you telling me that you do, in fact, like her boss?" I tilted my head to get a better look at his face.