VICTOR’S POV
I tried to relax in the back seat but all I could remember was what happened in the villa. Ada was driving the car and she hadn’t said a word since we left the villa.
I kicked her seat multiple times and heard her grunt. She applied the brakes, breathing hard.
“Did you know how much you humiliated me out there?” I asked. “Such has never happened to me in my life. I had to eat my words in the presence of that obnoxious Zara and I had to leave in a hurry because I was embarrassed. Victor Calloway, of all people, was embarrassed.”
“I am sorry, sir,” she muttered. “I should have been more careful. It won’t happen again, I promise.”
“Of course, it won’t,” I replied angrily. “I am not foolish enough to give you such an important task next time.”
“Sir, I promise I will not make
