Sandy nodded. "He really said that. Why, don't you believe me? Why don't you ask Mr. Hughs about it another day?"
Jones shook his head. "Ancestors, just bear with it for now. It's not like you can't wait a little longer after being secretive for so long."
"Fine, I'll listen to you. I'll inconvenience my dear Brandon a little longer for the sake of keeping your hair intact," Sandy replied.
As they spoke, they had already reached Brandon's side.
Suppressing her impulse to rush towards Brandon, Sandy smiled at him. "Brandon."
Jones, seeing Sandy's action, couldn't bear to watch and wondered how he had agreed to Sandy's proposal in the heat of the moment.
"Mr. Hawkins," Jones greeted Brandon politely.
Brandon nodded. "Let's get in the car."
Sandy whispered, "Brandon, are you driving or is Berton driving?"
Brandon replied, "I'm driving. Berton is still handling something in Viteto."
Sandy listened to Brandon and said, "Alright, I'll sit in the back. We'll drop Jones off first, and then we'll go back."
Brandon agreed and turned to open the car doors for them.
While Jones wasn't paying attention, Sandy quickly reached out and held Brandon's hand. "Thank you for your hard work, Brandon."
Brandon looked at her tenderly and spoke warmly, "Get in the car."
Sandy nodded and bent down to get into the car.
Brandon closed the car door with a raised hand and then went to the driver's seat, opening the door and sitting inside.
Meanwhile, the paparazzi hiding in the dark watched the departing car in confusion. "Did Sandy change her driver?"
"It seems so. Wasn't the previous driver from Simsang Entertainment? Now that they're all at Gotrend Entertainment, they can't use a driver from Simsang Entertainment, right?"
"That's true, but she even brought Jones. So, is there still a shortage of drivers?"
"What do you know? Jones is capable. Can't they find a driver anywhere?" After saying that, the person paused for a moment and continued, "But I have to say, the drivers at Gotrend Entertainment could make a debut. They look pretty good."
"That's true."
The two paparazzi muttered for a while before finally leaving.
Inside the car, Sandy couldn't take her eyes off Brandon's face.
Jones, feeling a bit uncomfortable, reached out and pulled Sandy, whispering in a voice only they could hear, "Haven't you ever seen a man before?"
Sandy nodded. "I haven't."
Jones: "..."
After finally reaching the doorstep, Jones immediately opened the car door and got out of the car.
"Mr. Hawkins, I'll leave Sandy to you," Jones said.
Brandon nodded. "Alright."
Jones gave Sandy a warning glance before turning and leaving.
Once Jones was gone, Sandy closed the car door and climbed into the passenger seat, reaching out to hug Brandon. But Brandon evaded her, saying, "Save it for when we get home. There are people outside."
Sandy froze her extended hand. "Can people see from outside through the glass?"
"In the front, yes, you silly girl."
Sandy pouted. "Fine, let's go home then."
Brandon started the car and drove away. "Did you handle last night's situation?"
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