The Secret of the Billionaire's Curse

Mysterious Girl

Frans' driver glanced from the rearview mirror and felt somewhat astonished because Frans let a foreign girl touch him. Oh, even hugging his arm. As long as he worked with Frans, Frans never once let a girl touch him without permission. Let alone the foreign girl he just met a few minutes ago, for a sleeping friend Frans is very picky. Private driver Frans was so astonished why his boss suddenly behaved differently from the girl who intercepted them earlier.

“Sorry, Sir. Where are we going now? Do I have to drive you home first just dropping off this Miss or how?” ask the driver.

The question alerted Frans and the girl from their positions. Reflexively the girl let go of her embrace and shifted her body to sit a bit away from Frans even though she did not notice Frans from earlier staring at her.

The girl glanced at Frans at a glance as she said, “Thank you for your help,” she said, then looked back straight ahead.

Frans was astonished that the girl was only looking at him at a glance because the girls out there would usually look at Frans like a fool when they passed him. It may sound like an exaggeration, but that's exactly what happened. The good looks that Frans has always managed to make girls of various ages and people fascinated with him. Many times even the girls tried to get close to her after her divorce from Carlynda, but Frans was not the least bit interested in getting closer to one of the girls.

But, this mysterious girl was different. Yes, Frans will call her a mysterious girl because until this moment, she still does not know what the girl's name is and why the girl looks so scared when asking for help earlier. The girl even seemed uninterested in Frans and only considered Frans as a man who had helped her. When the girl touched her, Frans thought she was trying to tease Frans.

“Where should we take you, Miss?” frans asked the girl who was sitting some distance away from him.

The girl looked. “Let me down if you see a taxi. I'm going home by taxi,” he replied with a faint smile.

“We can take you home if you want,” Frans said again. For some reason, Frans felt like he wanted to make sure the girl got home okay.

The girl shook her head. “No need. You letting me in your car and taking me out of there is more than enough for me. I'm really grateful and I don't want to trouble you guys anymore,” the girl explained.

“We don't feel bothered at all,” Frans replied, making the girl chuckle a little.

He looked back ahead. I saw a taxi parked not far from them. He asked the driver to pull the car over. “That's no taxi. I'll just get off here,” he said.

Driver Frans stopped his car on the side of the road, more precisely in the back of a taxi. However, when she was about to get out of Frans' car, the girl realized that she was not currently carrying a bag or wallet. He beat his forehead slowly and cursed his stupidity.

‘How will I take a taxi if I don't bring money?’ grumbled the girl in heart.

“What's up, Miss? Aren't you going down?” ask the driver Frans.

The girl grimaced and said to the driver. “Can I borrow 200 krona money? I just realized that I did not bring a wallet and a bag,” he said while scratching his nape that did not itch. Actually he was not feeling good because it was not only troublesome when asking for a ride, but also had to be troublesome again because of borrowing money.

Frans and his driver were surprised to hear this. Frans chuckled and took his wallet and took 500 krona. He then gave the money to the girl sitting next to him.

“I just want to borrow 200 krona only,” reply that cute girl.

“No problem. Just bring everything,” Frans said, making the girl nod and take the money.

“I'm really grateful that you guys helped me and lent me money. Come to the family cafe, I'll change your money. Once again thank you,” he said then got out of the car and got into the taxi.

Again Frans laughed, something that rarely happened according to his driver. During this time, after his last divorce, Frans had indeed become a colder person than usual. The man was almost never even seen laughing and smiling in front of others. But, tonight, Frans is different. The mysterious girl he met seemed to have managed to make Frans smile and laugh.

“Are we going home now, Sir?” ask the driver Frans.

“Wait first. We wait until the taxi drives us home,” Frans orders the driver.

“Good, Sir,” replied the driver.

No need to wait too long, the taxi that brought the girl drove. It was only then that Frans' driver drove the car to the Frans residence.

Along the way, Frans tried to remember how the characteristics of the girl. The girl had a posture not too high but the high heels she wore managed to make her look tall. She has plump eyelashes, thick eyebrows, and rancid lips. The natural makeup on her face did not cover her beauty at all. It just makes her aura of beauty more radiated. Despite wearing sexy clothes, Frans did not even have time to pay attention to the part of the girl's body that was open because she was busy staring at her face.

Frans wondered who the girl was and why she was so scared. Frans felt that there was something about the girl that made him unable to stop thinking about her when they only met once.

“Did the girl mention her name?” ask Frans to the driver.

Driver shook. “No, Sir,” the answer is brief.

Frans nodded his head. The chances that he would meet the girl again were very small. So, Frans tried to forget how the girl's look made her unable to turn her eyes away from her beautiful face.

Again, driver Frans glanced at the rearview mirror of the car to look at his boss. He was amazed because Frans looked very different after meeting the girl. First, Frans allowed the girl to hold it without permission. Second, Frans smiled and laughed when Frans rarely seemed to laugh.

‘Huh, no-no. I can't think about Mr. Frans, ' Frans' chauffeur murmured in his heart.

While Frans was still silent, drowning in the thousands of questions he had about the girl. Frans has no idea who the girl is and why she needs Frans' help. Frans is also not sure she will ever see the girl again. But, one thing was clear, Frans was happy to have helped the girl.