The royal blue sleek brand new car shone brightly before my eyes the night I arrived at the apartment, and the valet made sure to let me know it was taken good care at the parking.
I’d never accepted something valuable as this. It was too much, and Chelsea was fine sharing his Chevrolet with me. I didn’t know if Stark just wanted to flaunt his money by giving me a car, and asking me to pose for him in painting in exchange for one million dollars or that was just the way he was. Either in the two.
As I settled in my room, and walked to the bathroom for a quick shower.
As I stepped out of the bathroom, my phone suddenly rang. I hurriedly picked it up from my mirror table and checked the caller ID. It was from an unknown number.