"Sir, a car is blocking our part," the driver replied, putting off the engine. When Pedro heard this, his frown deepened. He did not believe that anyone would dare block his car. He would have gone out to see what was going on. But he felt the safest place for him to be at the moment was inside the car. Given the many enemies and competitors he had, someone might just be playing dirty.
Whitney maintained her position, not daring to make a sound, after all, drawing attention to herself would do her no good. A few moments later, there was a knock on the window. "Sir, it's Mr Smart, he wishes to have a word with you," the driver's voice came out from outside the window.
When he heard it was Kevin, Mr Pedro lowered his window. "Mr Smart, how may I help you," Pedro asked. It had only been a few minutes since they parted, he did not expect Kevin to come knocking.
