“For real?!” The valet was at once shocked, delighted, and disappointed.

The brat in the backseat was just a little handsome at best-what made him deserving of Meg’s favor?

Nonetheless, the car soon stopped in front of a skyscraper, and Jouri unfastened her seat belt as she said, “Have fun, you two. Let’s hang out again sometime! And don’t forget our agreement, handsome-you must help me when I need you!” Frank nodded without a word.

Half an hour later, the valet drove Frank and Alda back to the hill villa, his jaw dropping when he saw the grand buildings that stood there.

He knew that Alda was the heiress to Donnie Ingram and they were rich, but was still stunned to see that these people were so rich they could build their home on a hill!

Still, Alda soon remembered something important and asked the valet, “How are you making it back?”

“Don’t worry about it.” The valet smiled. “I’ll take a cab.”