CHAPTER 20

Traizle

"Yes, why?" He answered.

That taken me aback. "I never saw you with your car." I replied.

It’s the first time I met a billionaire who doesn’t usually use his car. Oddball.

"It's because I am always eating sweets and I needed to burn them by walking. Why? Do you want to ride in my car?" he asked innocently.

I disagreed. "No. I prepared to walk too," I told him. "It is just I am wondering why you are happy while walking. Usually, billionaires like you never walk outside like this." I added.

"I will just use my car if it is far or important, as long as it is near, and I can walk I don’t use my car." he explained.

If it’s important?

I am touched by his words. He used his car because I was important that day. The hospital is nearby, but he still used it? Woah. I appreciated his effort. No one ever did that to me, aside from those two, of course.

"Thank you." I said my gratitude.

He looked at me, confused. "Huh? Welcome?" He answered, not sure of his answer. "Did