Still, she could not be blamed judging by how she was treated by him in general. Just the fact that he took care of her for one morning had already cost her more than a hundred thousand. Hence, her cautiousness was fairly justified.
Upon hearing his words, Patricia smiled.
“Okay. Good to know, then.”
Following that, the speedometer suddenly shot to a hundred miles per hour while still subsequently increasing.
That’s the point of this car! Now that she could finally get a taste of it, she felt a sense of exhilaration.
Sitting beside her, the man was dumbfounded as he quickly threw the cigarette out the window. If not for his quick reflexes, the cigarette butt would have hit his face already.
He covered his forehead and looked at her.
This woman changes attitude faster than Vin Diesel drives.
As Patricia drove the flashy car at breakneck speeds on the road, all the other cars were giving way to her.
As expected, everybody was afraid of bumping into the thing since it would practically mean that they would go bankrupt just from compensating it!
She then remained at that high speed for the whole trip. What was supposed to be an hour drive ended up with them arriving within twenty minutes at the entrance of Everbright.
Pale-faced, Isaac was carsick and wanted to vomit, thanks to her driving.
Yet, to keep up his image and the dignity of a man, he was holding on and was determined to not barf in front of the woman.
Switching the car off, Patricia tapped on the steering wheel before looking around in the interior. That was so freaking fun!!!
“We’ve arrived safely, President Arnold! This car is a dream to drive! My driving is not that bad, right? Seeing that we’re safe and sound.”
She then smiled widely at Isaac with her dimples popping out.
With a solemn expression, he remained silent and opened the door.
Getting out of the car, she quickly chased after him.
She then threw the keys at the valet, who froze upon seeing the car as the person’s face turned worried.
“Miss, I…”
He was afraid that he might scratch the car and was thinking of asking her to park it herself.
However, Patricia ignored him as it had nothing to do with her seeing that it was not her car in the first place.
After all, our dear President Arnold is a rich man. Since he’s so nonchalant about it, why should I worry?
Following Isaac, they entered the elevator and went to the twelfth floor.
Since Patricia worked here before, she was familiar with the layout and knew that the nightclub was divided into sections too.
The nightclub underground was the most common one as anyone could enter even without being a member.
The floor which they were going to was the VVIP section where only members could enter; not just any members as it practically could not be purchased with money.
Not only did they need to be rich, they also needed to be highly influential as the positions available all year round were only five thousand. If one missed it, they would have to wait another year.
The workers on this floor were also the prettiest and youngest with none of them exceeding twenty-four years old on average. Of course, they were paid the highest amount too.
Upon reaching the twelfth floor, the elevator door opened to the sight of a lavishly decorated gold-themed main hall which reflected the lights all over, making one feel in awe just by looking at it.
Patricia, who had never visited this floor before, was left stunned by what she saw.
As expected, I can only imagine how money flows like water over here.
The moment they stepped out, a beautiful woman in a red dress welcomed them.
“Hello, President Arnold. May I ask how many guests you have? I will set up a room for you right now.”
Isaac replied, “I believe Young Master Ortega is already here in 1208.”
“This way, Young Master Isaac.”
Being a regular here, everybody knew who Nikola was. Yet, even though Isaac rarely came here, all the staff members still knew of his identity.
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