"You don't have to think about that. I slept the whole time on the flight. So, I am fine. You go home as it's already dinner time." Damien said dismissively while looking at his hand watch. It was already half past nine.
"But…" The driver still tried to deny.
"No but or if! Just give me the keys and you are dismissed." Damien said in a stern tone as he forwarded his hand for the keys once again and this time the poor old man couldn't agree anymore. He reluctantly handed the car keys to him with a small bow and stepped away from the car. Damien nodded at him and walked toward the driver seat of the car. He got inside the car while the driver stood helplessly just beside the car.
