While Patricia was musing who these two guys were, the door to the front passenger seat opened. Once Isaac got in, he turned toward the two guys in the back seat with a gaze laced in thick frost.
The way they feigned drunkenness was too unconvincing. Moreover, their chauffeurs were in the cars right next to this one. Why did they have to sit in this janky car when they had their luxury rides?!
“Ise, give us a ride, will you? Alternatively, we can stay over at your place. It’s not every day Pers is around,” Nikola said with a smile.
“Are they your friends?” Patricia asked Isaac, leading Nikola to introduce himself. “Tricia, I’m Nikola Ortega. You can just call me Nik. This is Percy Henderson. We’re Ise’s buddies.”
At that, Patricia turned around and smiled at them. “Hi!”
She thought the guy named Nikola was lovely, and she could tell he was amiable at one glance. Meanwhile, Young Master Henderson looked amiable as well, for he had a sense of trustworthiness to him.
However, unlike his friends, Young Master Isaac was harder to get along with, for he only ever pulled a straight face like she owed him hundreds of thousands.
I do owe him a few hundred thousand, but… Hmph! As if I’d give a sh*t about you if not for the triple pay! No one will care even if you’re dead drunk.
“Drive,” Isaac ordered.
With that, Patricia drove out of the parking lot and into the traffic.
Behind the red Volvo were three luxury cars—the first, a Bentley; second, a Maserati; lastly, a bulletproof SUV.
The four cars slowly drove forward, looking super conspicuous lined up.
Patricia wasn’t the best when it came to driving at night, and she sped up at the first traffic light, wanting to charge toward the opposite. Lo and behold, the light turned yellow when the car had already gained momentum, and she instantly slammed on the brakes in fright.
With that, the car abruptly stopped and even took a buffer skid forward.
As a result, Nikola and Percy lunged forward, crashing into the front seats with a heavy thud. Isaac thanked himself for remembering to put on his seatbelt, or his head would’ve had a forceful encounter with the windshield.
Patricia, on the other hand, made nothing of her reckless behavior, for she thought it was fine as long as she stopped in time. Otherwise, she’d have to pay the penalty if the red light camera caught her!
The car might be Isaac’s, but she was certain this stingy man would make her pay for the traffic law she broke.
Thank goodness she responded quickly and retained her hundred and fifty bucks.
Meanwhile, Nikola held his aching head, feeling a little dizzy with the urge to puke.
Percy, on the other hand, fared better as he was long used to traversing various terrains in the military.
At that, he commented with a smile, “You have mad driving skills, Miss Aniston.”
Not everybody could make that kind of stunt, and it had become clear to him; Isaac had pretty interesting taste in women.
Patricia stuck her tongue out in response. In actuality, she didn’t like pulling up short either.
After all, her triplets had tumbled out of their seats and landed on the floorboard when she pulled up short. At that, little Sylvie would get vexed and tell her to slow down since they weren’t in a rush to court death.
Meanwhile, Scott and Stellan would comfort her by saying, “It’s okay. None of us are hurt.”
Sure enough, sons were much more thoughtful than daughters.
Isaac, on the other hand, chuckled to himself. “Do you two gentlemen want to get out at the next intersection?”
It’s perfect that Patricia pulled this stunt. Who told you guys to shamelessly follow us, anyway? It’s good that she gave you two the fright of your lives.
After the episode, Patricia slowed down a little, arriving at the entrance to Estrella Villa with no more accidents.
After pulling over, she turned to Isaac. “I’ll drop you guys off here, President Arnold. Otherwise, I can only make a U-turn very far away if I do go in. It’s really late now, so I hope you can understand.”
Could he say no when she had put it so clearly? Besides, he couldn’t do anything to her with those two at the back, could he?
At that, he glanced at her and ordered icily, “Door…”
To that, Patricia rolled her eyes at him. He sure sees me as his chauffeur.
Alas, she could only get out of the car and go to his side. Just as she wanted to open the door, she took a glance at the back seat to find Nikola and Percy gone.
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