Chapter 32

By the time we got to the event centre, I was fully convinced the oldies had way better music. My driver, Grant, had recommended a bunch of albums for me to listen to to properly experience the essence of ideal music, as he put it.

He wound down the passenger window when I got out. “Thanks, Grant. I'll definitely listen to those albums.”

“You should. Will be the greatest thing you ever hear. Alright, bye Remi.”

I waved as I watched him pull off. Such a great guy, I thought.

“Friend of yours?”

I nearly jumped out of my skin hearing a voice that sounded like it came from inside my head.

“You look like you've seen the ghost,” Jesse said, smirking

“I wonder why, Jesse. What are you doing here?”

“I was assigned to be your butler basically. You look… nice by the way.”

His gaze drifted down my body, unashamedly taking in my entire figure. Any other person and I would have been offended.

I placed a hand on my waist and struck a sensual pose. “Wait till you see what's underneath.”

He sucked