Chapter 910 Mistaken As A Driver

As soon as Alex arrived at Nebula City’s airport, he spotted Guillaume, his gorgeous female assistant, and the rookie designer. Byron Greenwood, waiting by the entrance.

Opening the car door, Alex stepped out and approached the group. He first shook hands with Byron, who stood ahead of the rest of them.

“Hello. I’m the designer, Byron Greenwood.”

“Hello! Sorry for being late. Please get in,” said Alex apologetically.

Alex then approached Guillaume and extended his hand-a gesture of courtesy ingrained in Eurasian customs-to shake hands with the latter.

However, Guillaume wore a disdainful expression and had no intentions of reciprocating the handshake. In Eurasian that could arguably be considered fluent, he berated Alex, “How dare a mere driver like you try to shake my hand? My hands are the greatest gift from God. They’re created to make the world’s most beautiful designs, and you’re not worthy of touching them.”

had never expected Guillaume to hold him in such contempt, and the refusal to shake his hand was a blatant display of disrespect. I’m paying him to design

beside Guillaume piped up in a sharp tone, “Do you have any idea how long we’ve

he shook his head. He had never anticipated that both the designer and

truly

on Maggie’s

Alex could handle such minor grievances if Guillaume’s

fault for being

approached the waiting car. However, instead of opening the

door for them.

could only sigh in that situation.

and opened the

exasperation. Taking his place behind the wheel, he glanced over to the front passenger seat and was surprised to find Byron already seated there, engrossed in studying

looked to be in his mid-twenties. He wore a pair of glasses and was a rather quiet person. and was not emanating an

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