Chapter 2 - Not A Grab Car... (2/2)
Finland often heard that lucky passengers in Singapore can get a luxury car when they ordered Grab or Gocar. She had been using Grab for a long time but never got such luck.
”She is joining us,” said the guy to the driver while pointing at Finland. The driver gave a questioning look, but obeyed and helped lift Finland's suitcases into the trunk.
Finland then realized her mistake...
This is not a Grab car.
”Sir, do you want to stop by the usual place first?” the driver asked before starting the car.
”Not tonight. We stop by Robertson Road to take this lady home,” replied the guy without looking. He was busy nursing his wounded elbow.
Oh... apparently this was the guy's driver and car. Such a luxurious vehicle!
Unfortunately Finland was not into cars so she wasn't able to guess how much this car was worth. Singapore had very strict rules regarding car ownership and owning just a normal car is already very expensive.
Finland cannot imagine how much money this guy spent to have such a fancy car in Singapore. This guy must come from a very rich family.
The thought suddenly made her heart sank. She just hit and injured a guy from a wealthy family! Why was she always struck by such bad luck? How can she ever repay the compensation he would ask for?
It was a quiet journey. Now, Finland had the time to examine the guy sitting next to her. She was too frustrated before to pay him any attention. All she remembered was a pair of brilliant blue eyes. She cannot remember anything else about his face.
Well, things couldn't get any worse, could it? So, she glanced to her side and studied the guy.
He had an international look. Possibly European, but she wasn't sure. He was well dressed. His jet-black hair framed his handsome face perfectly and gave out a cold and mysterious vibe. He was approximately 180 cm tall and slenderly built.
His appearance actually reminded Finland of Jean, her best friend. If he weren't this rich, Finland would have guessed that this guy too was a model.