The window of that Maybach was wound down, and Alfred's attractive face came into my sight. "Hi, beauty, would you like to join me on dinner?"
Gosh, How boring this man was?
I rolled my eyes at him and showed him my burger. "Sorry, I've eaten."
He frowned, leaned against the car window, and stuck out his head. "You're just having this thing? Couldn't Dylan treat you better?"
I didn't want to talk to him, because he was stirring our conversation into a boring topic.
Then I started the car and was about to go home.
But he blocked my way with his car and looked at me, "Lacey, come on, can we just have a meal together?"
Looking at his rogue face, I got a little annoyed. "I'm full already!"
"Then let's chat for a while!"
What?
His car was in the middle of the road. Not only could I no
