Aren't you afraid of the driver

It seemed that he had planned to look for Aden today. Could it be that he dragged her along because he wanted a shield? After thinking about it for a while, Stella finally calculated the time and secretly sent a text message to Tristan, hoping that he could pick up Adrian from kindergarten this afternoon. In her current situation, she would have to get off work very late. All of this is for a salary. The poor had to live a hard life. "Get in the car," the man said and gave her the car key. Stella glared at him for a long time before he said, "Don't expect me to drive you there." Gritting her teeth, Stella becomes the driver on the spur of the moment. He said that she shouldn't expect him to drive her, so now, she had to act as his driver. "Mr. Kingston, you are so bold. Aren't you afraid of the driver?" Sitting in the driver's seat, Stella wanted to tie him up and throw him into the river and feed him to the fish. "I am not. With your precious son, what should I be afraid of?" Would sh