Kate's car that was borrowed by Marsha just sped through the streets of Paris, which today doesn't look so crowded. Marsha's determination to meet Jasiel was made up, she had to meet him right now. Jasiel couldn't just run away, the man had to prove his words to Marsha. A man must be able to keep his word, that's what Marsha has known.
"There we will stop for a moment, sir." Marsha said telling the driver who took her.
"Very well, Ms. Charlotte." he said obediently.
Marsha smirked. Marsha said it wasn't that she couldn't look weak. Marsha must be able to prove to the world that she is not an ordinary woman or just a daughter of the Rich family, but a famous artist and model who made her name on her own.
