Chapter 13: Are You Driving or Not? I'm Driving!

Christian Yale went completely blank. Margot hadn't asked him to be her driver on a whim. She clearly had an agenda. But why did a high-flying CEO like her keep circling back to the whole "driving" thing? Since when had a broke chauffeur drowning in debt become some hot commodity in the upper crust? He parted his lips, his throat dry. "Ms. Bernice, please… don't mess with me." "Do I look like I'm joking?" Bernice Warth asked calmly, adjusting her gold-rimmed glasses. "Special Consultant for...