Margareth POV
"Margie, where are you going?" The bass voice bothered my attention as I stood on the yard, waiting for Jessie to pick me up.
"I'll be going with a bestie in the coffee shop, Bas." I uttered the truth as I looked at his calm expression and the semi-formal outfit, an orange long-sleeved shirt with black pants. Right on the band of the pants, the belt with hermes logo was pasted on it. Those attires really exudes his alluring charm and friendly personality.
"Wait, let me call the driver to take you there," He said while starting to pick up the cellphone from one of his pockets.
Nonetheless, before he called his driver, I cut in, "No need, Bas. My friend will soon be here. She has promised to pick me up since a few days ago.
"All right then. Enjoy the meeting and day." B
