TRILLIONAIRE IN DISGUISE

Chapter 225

“This place is always crowded. There’s no doubt that it’s the best restaurant in Rockville.” the driver remarked.

Fredrick frowned. He turned to his driver with a clenched jaw. “You want to lose your job?”

The driver swallowed and quickly turned away with his hands pressed on the speedometer.

After a hectic day at the office, Fredrick had asked his driver to take a short route, and to get home using that short route, they had to pass by the Alcantara five-star restaurant.

Fredrick was seated in front of his Benz, right next to his driver. He then arched a brow while the car was driving past the restaurant.

“Can you slow down?”

The driver slowed the door while Fredrick was trying to get a clear glimpse of the round man who had just walked out of the gate.

“Salvador?”

Fredrick’s driver turned to him. “You know him, sir?”

“Yes. He’s an old buddy.”

Salvador had just stepped out of the restaurant. He made his way to the street and was about to cross to the other junction when Fredric