Chapter 136
Author: Enigma Stone
last update2024-12-16 21:04:00

"Why is it that whenever Joseph drives, he never gets stuck in traffic? He always finds the fastest routes. He takes shortcuts and somehow manages to get me to my destination on time every single time. And yet here you are, a so-called driver, and you can’t even do your job properly!" Fiona fired back, her tone rising in exasperation as she unleashed a barrage of questions.

"Miss, there are indeed other routes to Nova University," the driver admitted awkwardly.

"Then why didn’t you take them?
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