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Shawty sighed and left the banquet. She was looking for a taxi when a Maybach parked beside her.

Shawty stopped. The car's glass was tinted, so she could not see who it was.

Slowly, the car's glass rolled down.

Shawty was stunned when she saw who it was. "Smith?" Shawty called.

"Lady Boss," he greeted.

He does not call her Miss Logan anymore; instead, he calls her Lady Boss. She already tried to make him stop calling her that, but he would not listen. Shawty was feeling a little excited, so she did not pay attention to what he called her.

"Is he here?" She asked eagerly as she looked at the backseat.

Smith sighed and shook his head.

"The boss went on a business trip. He will be back in a week's time," Smith said.

Shawty’s eyes dimmed. "Oh," she muttered disappointedly.

"Lady Boss, you should get into the car. I will drop you at the villa," Smith told her.

Shawty nodded.

She opened the passenger door and got into the car. She was the only one sitting in the backseat. Even though Smith