Noah glared at Lana's driver. He even pushed the driver's body with an angry face.
"Don't interfere! I just want to talk to your lady."
"But you're a stranger and I won't let you near Miss Lana." The driver was actually afraid, but he had to protect his employer as instructed by Lana's mother.
"I just want to talk!" Noah began to show his rude side. He grabbed Lana's driver by the collar.
"Stop! Let go of my driver." Lana tried to pull Noah's hand away. "Sir, I'm fine, I'll talk to this guy for a moment." Lana walked a little away from her car. Noah grinned at Lana's driver.
"What else do you want to talk about? Didn't I return your jacket?" Lana snapped at Noah, who was standing in front of her.
"It's not about the jacket, it's about you."
"Me?" Lana looked confused, wondering why
