I’m Someone Else

“Yep.” He nodded solemnly.

And then Olivia let out a laugh.

“Why are you laughing?”

“I thought it was something worse, but it turns out you’re just looking for a job. You could have just called me.”

Thomas blinked. “So you’re gonna help?”

“Of course. Can you drive?”

“Yep.” He learned how to drive when he was in the military. In terms of skill, he was about on par with any professional racer. He was the driver every time they were out on missions, and all the dangerous situations he escaped from polished his skills.

She tossed her car key to him. “You’re my driver now, and just in time too because I need to see someone.”

She then got up. If it weren’t for his visit, she would have been negotiating with Mr. Munich. Now that she had settled his problem and got herself a driver, she had to settle work as soon as possible.

Thomas was surprised to see the logo on the key. He thought, Wow, she’s really rich. It’s a BMW, and she tosses the key around like it’s nothing.

“Well, don’t just stand there.”

“Um…” Thomas scratched his head. “You haven’t told me how much you’re paying me. I need a job that pays me slightly higher.” I can’t take care of Chloe and her family otherwise. Her father’s treatment costs a lot. Gotta talk to her about this upfront.

hundred every month. How does that

only paid that much as

his salary was beyond the normal range. The only reason Olivia paid him that much

looked at the time. “Okay, what

have a sister. She used to go to college, but she dropped out because of financial issues. Can

administrative secretary. She can start tomorrow. Seven hundred dollars a

Thomas still

scratched his head awkwardly. “Can you lend me twenty-eight hundred? Deduct it from my pay. My sister and I

finish everything in one go? Anything

his head. “No.

the money for you once I’m

weight was lifted off his shoulders, and Thomas looked relieved. He then left the conference room and asked, “Well, let’s

eyes. It’s your fault. You might have another

ride was a red BMW Z4. Even in a metropolis like Irieson, a Z4 was still rare.

starting to get exasperated. “Can you really drive? Feels as

glanced at her. “Of course, I can. I

speed up. I’m in

you. You might deduct

you can scare me?” She scoffed. “Not to brag,

the one doing all the scaring. Olivia wasn’t called the destroyer of cars for nothing. She would turn left while signaling right, and that was the

off. “I think we should go slow. For safety’s

don’t have time for you to train yourself up. If you keep driving at this speed, I might

going to stay humble, but you asked for it, so don’t say I