"Be careful!"
Yang Ming said while he was escorting Yao Ran back into the car.
Finally, the car left the hotel as it zoomed along the empty street.
The young woman can finally relax. She leaned back against her seat as she watched the flashing lights appearing in her window.
"Director Yang sure is lucky with women." The driver suddenly looked up.
What? Who the heck was this driver to talk to her in this manner? She gazed up at him, wondering if she had heard him wrong. However, from the minute she did, she could tell there was something different about his voice and his temperament.
"Aren't you afraid that I could get you to lose your job?" she finally spoke.
"I am afraid," he slowly said. "But I don't think you'll let that happen either."
The driver parked the car in the other alleyway before turning around to look at her. His eyes had a weird glint, and a chill shot down her spine.
