"Going home you say, I didn't see any money in your bag, so tell me, how do you expect to pay the cab home?" Jaxtyn inquired.
Chelsea's eyes widened, she had not imagined that will happen, at least not coming from Jaxtyn. She knew she didn't have transport to go home, but then, that is her business, it only matters to her and no one else.
"Let go of my hands, Jaxtyn, and I will advise you to mind your business because the manner in which I will use in going home matters to me," she shot.
Jaxtyn stirred at Chelsea as if she had had a hit on her head, her words weren't logical and If he allows her to go that means he is not doing her any good especially not when a man like her was in charge.
