CHAPTER 40 PROBABLY A GRAND ENTRANCE

SABRINA'S POV Soon, we arrived at an underground garage in an unfamiliar place. I looked at the chauffeur who had exited the car to open the door for me. "Why are we here?" "To shop, little one. I don't like the dresses you wear, so you need to change your wardrobe." I was stunned. Did he really bring me here to shop? Then why this ominous location? I blinked several times. "Um... Are we going together?" "No." What! He just replied with one word, like the cold jerk that he was. "Cold jerk!" I muttered under my breath. He looked at me with surprise. "What did you just say?" "Uh, nothing." I almost exposed myself right then. If I wasn't careful, he would have made a mountain out of a molehill. He took a black card out of his bag and handed it to me. "You can use it however you like. Just get good dresses." "Are you financially insane? Why would you give me a platinum credit card?" I wondered as I looked at the card, still reeling from the surprise. "Actually, I don't need it.