
Frans shook his head. “No need. You just say my regards to the two of them,” Frans replied with a faint smile. “I go home first, Aren.”
“Good. Be careful on the road, Frans,” said Aren who responded Frans with a nod of the head.
Out of the room, Frans did not greet his father and stepmother at all. The man immediately stepped foot towards the exit because he was tired of being there. To him, the important thing was that he had already come and appeared before those people was more than enough. After all, Claudia had gone home so she had no friends to chat with anymore because she was sure that until Lulla realized Aren and Frans were not at the party and instead chatted, she said, Lulla would have taken Aren away from Frans for thousands of reasons.
Once in the lobby, Frans frowned when he saw his driver standing up while chatting with security guards. ‘Didn't I ask her to take Claudia? Why is he still here?’
Realizing the presence of his boss, Frans' driver approached Frans and greeted him. “Good night, Sir. Do you want to go home now?” ask the driver Frans.
“Didn't I ask you to take Claudia home?” ask Frans. Before entering the hall, Frans had indeed given a message to the driver to take Claudia if at any time the girl wanted to go home.
“I've dropped off Miss Claudia, sir. Coincidentally the shooting location is not too far from here so I can quickly return,” replied driver Frans.
Frans nodded his head. “Ya. Then get the car ready immediately. We're going home,” Frans said.
The driver Frans nodded obediently. “Good, Sir. Wait a minute,” reply then go to the parking lot to pick up Frans' car.
No need to wait too long, Frans' car has been parked in front of the lobby. Frans also without hesitation went straight into the car. Caring for the devil if tomorrow his father would call and nag, Frans already wants to go home now.
Along with the car that started driving away from the party building, Frans fiddled with his phone. As soon as he opened the news page on his phone, his face and Claudia filled the news media headlines. There are so many articles that ask about their relationship and why they can come together at the Nielsen family company's anniversary event. Frans completely forgot that there would be a lot of reporters invited on the show.
Not wanting more and more obscure news about him, Frans immediately contacted his personal assistant.
“Halo, good night, Sir,” greet personal assistant Frans.
“Halo. Send money to Claudia as I said this morning,” Frans orders without further ado. “And do not forget to clean up the news about me and Claudia from all mass media. Don't let anyone get left behind.”
“Good, Sir,” replied his personal assistant.
The phone connection was also cut off.
Shortly after, Frans receives a short message from Claudia.
[Thank you for the payment, Frans. It's nice to work with you]
Frans smiled faintly and deleted the short message without replying. What happened to Frans and Claudia was pure cooperation. So, he would not contact Claudia again even if it was limited to replying to the girl's short message. For him, after tonight everything is done.
Ciiiitt ....
When Frans was staring at the screen of his cellphone, suddenly the driver stopped suddenly, making Frans' body somewhat jerked. Frans annoyed and then rebuked the driver for not being right when driving the car.
“Why did you suddenly stop?!” frans scolded with a sharp eye toward his driver. From the look in his eyes, Frans was trying to kill his driver.
“Sorry, Sir. But, there is someone who suddenly just intercepted us,” explained private driver Frans.
Frans turned his head. Sure enough, a girl dressed sexy had stopped Frans' car. From the clothes worn by the girl, Frans had sneered if the girl was a sexual working girl who was looking for a rich man to date.
“Tell the girl to get out of the way. Disturbing our journey alone,” grumbled Frans.
Driver Frans nodded obediently then opened his car glass and gave a signal from his hand to let the girl go from the front of Frans' car. It is true that the girl then went from the front of Frans' car. But, he came to Frans' car glass and knocked on it.
Frans glanced at the windshield of his car. He who had sneered at this girl was just a cheap girl suddenly felt pity when he saw the girl looked frightened and gave a gesture of asking for help to Frans. Unknowingly, Frans opened the car door and the girl hurriedly got into the car while hugging Frans' arm.
“Can we go from here now?” ask the girl while closing the car door.
Right now, sweat had flooded the girl's temples. Not only that, even his heart was beating very fast. While glancing at the girl who was hugging him, Frans could see that the girl was indeed frightened. Frans became curious about what made this girl seem so frightened.
‘What happened to this girl?’ ask Frans in my heart. Although her curiosity was immense, Frans would not take the question out of her lips. Frans' sense of prestige was very high so he would not do such a thing. For him, if this girl wants to tell a story then Frans will know by himself.
“Master, can we go right now?” ask the girl again because the car he was riding did not move.
Frans' driver glanced at Frans from the rearview mirror, asking about whether he should do his car or not. After all, he was just a driver and his boss had the authority to command it.
Frans glanced back at the girl who was currently hugging her arm tightly. Seeing the girl who looked very frightened, the man finally nodded and told his driver to drive his car away from the place.
“We go now,” Frans said to the driver who immediately implemented.
As soon as Frans' car drove, Frans looked back and found a man looking confused looking for something ... Or maybe someone? Frans looked at the man and the girl who were hugging him in turn. From the look on the man's face, Frans could see there was anger there. Frans so thought that the man had something to do with the girl who was hugging his arm at the moment.
‘Does this girl have anything to do with that guy?’ ask Frans in my heart.