33: Stubborn Boy

YVONNE –

The drive from the palace to Melchizedek's house was a quick one; perhaps it was because we pulled up with a Bentley instead of the minicab I usually use.

As Spid steered the Bentley to the parking lot of Melchizedek, I tried to open the door and step down, but he interrupted. "No ma'am. Wait, I'm coming," he stated.

I quietly withdrew my hand from the knob and relaxed back on the chair. "Perhaps the door was locked, and he wanted to unlock it from outside before I proceeded with opening it," a thought echoed in my mind.

However, as he stepped down, he hurried and came to my end and gently pulled the door open, standing beside the door, waiting for me to alight so he could close it back. It was then that it dawned on me that he was giving me VIP treatment.

"Why did you do that?" I asked him, feeling irritated. I had always hated red carpet treatment in my life, and this is what this man did in front of people—those to whom I' came to give treatment.

How the hell will they have