Allison Samira was having her usual shopping routine. Together with her chaperone, she transferred from one store to another. People greeted her as she strode inside. She was treated with much importance given her social position. In a matter of minutes, she handed her newly acquired possessions to her chaperone.
Across the street where her bodyguard and driver waited. The two gentlemen assisted the chaperone in loading Allison's splurges to the back of the car. Winston, the driver, opened the door for Allison. She didn't notice that her staff was not inside the car yet. Time passed and her chaperone was still not riding with her, she looked around to see no one is outside the Range Rover. She lowered the car window.
"Amala, Winston, Jessie? Where are you?" She curiously inquired and sca
