Olivia's POV:
As I sat in the living room waiting, Mark finally came downstairs to meet me.
Dressed in a stunning black shirt and trousers, featuring a pair of black shoes, he smiled and asked, "Shall we go now?"
Like a gentleman, he gestured his hand open to me to accept. As I sat on the beautiful living room couch and peered at his face, smiling, I placed my right hand on his palm and accepted his hand, rising to my feet.
Mark then led me outside of his beautiful house, and I saw his red car was parked there. A man in black stepped out of the car and walked up to present the key to Mark.
"I have fixed everything in the car and cleaned it up," the man spoke politely once he gave Mark the car key.
"Alright. I will see you later, and I have transferred your payment," came Mark's calm
