TIFFANY'S POV
Was she mistaken? That was her thought when she heard “Let me drop you off in school…”
She turned abruptly. “Did I hear you, right?” She asked.
“I want to drop you off at school.” He repeated.
“That would be fine, but I can drive myself to school. And I don't want the students talking or gossiping about me.” She said.
“You don't strike me as someone who cares about what people say.”
“I don't, okay. But with what happened yesterday, I'm already on everyone's lips. And will you pick me up after school since I can't go with my car?”
“I will send my driver.”
“You Have one?”
“Yes, I do. I don't like to have leave –in staffs. I prefer them coming and going. So, I'm dropping you off at school.”
“Fine. And did your mechanic bring back the car yesterday?”
“Yes, he did.” Sh
