Liam walked straight into the car, where Ethan, the driver for the day, was already waiting. His other driver was on leave or something. Ethan usually handled such minor things in his life. That was why he had a personal assistant in the first place. He did not have to worry about every little thing in his life. Ethan looked at him through the rearview mirror, hesitating, as if he had something to say, but he held back.
“Speak,” Liam spoke up when Ethan glanced at him for the fourth time.
Ethan gulped hard. “Sir, how did it go?”
“I got laid if that’s what you are asking.”
“Wow! Impressive!” Ethan cheered and turned around to give him a high-five, but paused his hand midair at Liam’s glare. He cleared his throat and returned his attention to the steering wheel. “So…umm...sir… are you st
