They remained silent for a while, and she didn't dare to look at him. She couldn't tell if he was chuckling or maintaining his usual poker face.
When they arrived at the gate of her apartment, an elegant black car was already parked there. As they stepped out of the car, a middle-aged woman approached them, greeting Laksh Wilson politely. He handed Ashu Davies the car keys and smiled satisfactorily while looking at her.
"Miss Puni will be your driver from tomorrow onwards. She'll also teach you how to drive in your free time."
Ashu Davies smiled at Miss Puni, who greeted her warmly. "Miss Puni will take care of your safety," he said to the middle-aged woman in a low voice.
"I'll take good care of her, Sir," Miss Puni replied politely. When he nodded with a smile, she got into the car a
