We left the house in different cars, I was heading to the office, while Drake went the other way with the other guy who he introduced to me as his personal assistant and best friend. The ride to the office was both boring and frustrating. I keep racking my brains, trying to come up with an excuse or a trick to ditch the guys. I couldn't find any, so I decided to go with the truth.
We arrived at the 56-story building that has OSBOURN inscribed boldly at the top of the building. I directed William to park at the far corner, where I wouldn't be seen getting down from this car. Drake had insisted I go with the family's Rolls Royce because it is bulletproof and comfy. The guys asked me why I chose this spot, and I used this opportunity to explain the situation on ground to them and I plead
