Charles’s POV
Selena and I walked out of the bar in silence until she led me to a car in the parking lot.
The streetlights were dim, and the huge parking lot was like a dark maze. My head is still a little dizzy. I squinted at the car in front of me.
"Whose car is this?" I remember Selena's dowry list didn't have a car.
She gave me a strange look. "This is your car."
I raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you call the driver?"
Selena looked at me even more strangely, and I felt like she was rolling her eyes. "When I got the order, I went to the garage and picked out a car. As for the driver... Vanessa didn't tell me about the driver."
With that, she opened the driver's door and got in. I thought about her driving skills, while also sitting in the passenger seat. I had too much to drink at
