The driver’s son spent a fortune on his girlfriend’s birthday party, only to find out when he was checking out that his credit card had been frozen. He called me in a rage and said, “Rachel, what gives you the right to freeze my credit card? Do you know how humiliating it is that I can’t pay here?” I sneered and reminded him, “Have you lost your memory? The credit card in your hand is mine, right? It’s none of your business if I freeze my credit card.” I wouldn’t indulge in love and would choose to be a wealthy lady rather than curry favor with a driver’s son. I became Rachel Johnson, the love-obsessed heroine of the book. Rachel was the only heiress to the Johnson family of Capitalise and grew up being spoiled by everyone. She probably never got rejected growing up. So when she was rejected for inviting Adrian Sinclair, the son of her driver, Harry Sinclair, to play with her, she suddenly had a desire for conquest. She thought it was so cool that Adrian dared to reject her. So, from that day on, Rachel followed Adrian every day. Maybe she just wanted to take Adrian at first, hoping that he would dote on her like the other boys. But apparently, Adrian wouldn’t be like that. No matter what Rachel did, Adrian was always cold to her. Slowly, Rachel’s mindset towards Adrian began to change. She started thinking of ways to please Adrian. She gave Adrian the new cell phone that her father, Victor Johnson, bought for her and used Adrian’s old cell phone that he had outgrown. The new necklace her mother, Angela Johnson, bought for her was given to Mary Roberts as a birthday gift by Adrian. Even a large portion of her one-hundred-thousand-dollar monthly allowance was spent on Adrian. Everyone in the class knew that Rachel liked Adrian very much. Even if it were something outrageous, as long as Adrian showed a hint of displeasure, Rachel would immediately bow her head and apologize. Later, someone rumored that Rachel was the daughter of Adrian’s nanny and was able to attend Monjen High School only because of Adrian’s family’s financial support. I shook my head, thinking that Rachel was a fool. Just now, Rachel was angry when she heard that Adrian had confessed his love for Mary at Mary’s birthday party and then died from it. What kind of magic did Adrian have that could make Rachel, a rich girl, so mesmerized? I lay on the soft, big bed, looked at the balance on the bank card, and couldn’t help but smile. Wouldn’t it be nice to be a rich girl in peace? I didn’t give a shit about Adrian. I hung up on Adrian and blocked his number without a second thought. I was dreaming happily when suddenly another person called me. I picked up the phone and realized it was a female voice. Mary said with a sobbing voice, “Rachel, I know you like Adrian, but he likes me. How can you secretly freeze his credit card just because he doesn’t like you? “Now the whole class is being held up at the hotel and not allowed to leave, waiting for Adrian to settle his bill. Stop messing around and unfreeze Adrian’s credit card. “And you blocked Adrian’s cell phone number. Do you know how angry he was? If I hadn’t persuaded him, he would have wanted to break it off with you.” I said calmly, “Then let’s break it off. It’s not like I care about him. “By the way, that credit card in his hand is mine. What is it any of your business if I freeze my credit card? “Why does he need my money to throw you a birthday party? Didn’t he say he was rich? How can he not even have the money to throw you a birthday party?” The phone was snatched by Adrian, an angry voice coming from the other end of the line. He said, “Rachel, stop it. Don’t use this method to get my attention. I’m furious right now. I’m giving you one minute to hurry up and unfreeze my credit card. Otherwise, you know the consequences.” His words sounded like a domineering president. But unfortunately, Adrian was just a driver’s son. Before I could say anything, the phone was hung up. Well, that saved me from wasting my words. I silently blocked the number and got up, then put on delicate makeup and picked out a nice outfit from the checkroom. Being a rich girl was excellent, having a table full of big-name cosmetics. Rachel’s cloakroom was bigger than my living room, and she had a wall full of bags. If I weren’t hungry, I’d be frantically trying on clothes in this cloakroom.
Adrian’s dad, Harry, was my dedicated driver. Actually, he had been initially Victor’s driver. But because Rachel liked Adrian, she transferred Harry to drive her, and Adrian as well. Harry was obviously Rachel’s driver, but he had to wait for Adrian to come before he would drive. There were several times when Rachel got detentions for failing exams. Harry picked up Adrian and left directly without waiting for Rachel. In the end, Rachel had to take the bus back. It was because Adrian would reprimand Rachel for asking Harry to pick her up again. Adrian said, “You’re the one who didn’t do well in your exam and got detention. Why should my dad have to go back? Can’t you just take the bus back yourself?” I opened the back door and got in when I heard Harry on the phone. “I know, and I’ll ask her for you.” Hanging up the phone, he turned to me, and there was actually some recrimination in his eyes. He said, “Rachel, did you fight with Adrian? Why did you freeze his credit card? He’s now being held up at the hotel and humiliated in front of the class. You’re going too far.” I retorted directly, “Harry, you’d better get your position correct. You’re just my driver. Rachel was called by my parents, not by you, a driver. “Besides, the credit card your son is holding is mine. What business is it of yours if I freeze my credit card?” Harry looked at me incredulously with a highly complex expression. He opened his mouth and didn’t say anything. Seeing his silence, I gave an address and then closed my eyes to rest. But when the car stopped, I realized that Harry had actually driven the car to the hotel where Adrian had thrown Mary’s birthday party. Harry said, “Rachel, I know you’re upset that Adrian and Mary are together. But you can’t force a love affair, right? “You booked this hotel for Adrian, but you don’t want to pay for it now. Do you think you did the right thing? “Now, the whole class is being held at the hotel because of your behavior. You need to stop making a scene and go settle your bill.” I gazed into Harry’s eyes and suddenly nodded. “Okay, but you have to come with me.” Harry was a little hesitant, wanting to refuse. Seeing the look in my eyes, he finally nodded in agreement. Harry and I headed inside one after the other, and I could hear noisy chatter and grumbling from inside before we even entered the private room. One of the boys said, “Rachel is off her meds today, isn’t she? She actually blocked Adrian’s cell phone number.” A girl chimed in, “Yeah, she also blocked Mary’s number. Is it possible that Adrian and Mary being together is so much of a shock to her that she can’t handle it?” The boy continued, “Don’t be afraid. Something like that happened once before. But she lasted an hour before she apologized to Adrian. I’m betting that she’ll only last an hour today, too.” I pushed my way in, and all eyes were on me. I could clearly hear the boy who had just spoken continue, “See? I said she could only last an hour. She rushed over here to apologize to Adrian.” Adrian’s original smile instantly turned to disgust when he saw me. “Rachel, how dare you come?” He looked me up and down and continued, “How come you came to Mary’s birthday with nothing? Where’s the gift?” Seeing that I didn’t say anything, he said, “Forget it if you didn’t prepare a gift. You transfer me a hundred thousand dollars later, and I’ll go buy Mary a bag as your birthday gift to her.” I laughed and stepped forward, looking Adrian straight in the eye. “That’s so weird, Mr. Sinclair. Where is a nanny’s daughter like me going to get a hundred thousand dollars to buy Mary a bag?”
Adrian’s expression changed, and he mumbled, “Isn’t that what I pay you for?” I nodded and tried to say something before Mary interrupted, “Forget it if you didn’t bring a gift. Rachel, just pay the bill. We’re going to go sing.” “What? Why do you want me to pay the bill? I’m just a nanny’s daughter. How would I have the money to pay for your bill?” I said very loudly on purpose. “It’s not your money, but the money Adrian keeps at your place,” someone said back to me. “Would you give your allowance to your nanny’s daughter to keep?” I said sarcastically. That guy stopped talking. Adrian pulled me into a corner and lowered his voice. “Rachel, what the hell do you want? Why is it so much trouble for me to ask you to pay a bill?” I looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “Nothing. I just suddenly figured it out, and I don’t want to please you anymore.” I suddenly turned to look at Harry, who was following me. “Harry, your son doesn’t have the money to pay for his girlfriend’s birthday. It makes sense for you, the father, to pay the bill, right?” When Adrian met Harry’s eyes, both of them had weird expressions. Of course, the rest of the class had even weirder ones. One boy said, “Isn’t Adrian one of the rich guys from the Sinclair family? How come his dad is dressed so plain?” Another boy said, “The suit doesn’t fit, and it’s all wrinkled. It’s definitely not customized.” A girl asked, “Is this Adrian’s dad? He doesn’t look like he’s rich. What’s going on?” The crowd whispered, and Adrian’s face was pretty pale. I added at the right time, “This is Harry, my driver. Adrian is his son. “Harry, if you don’t have any money, I’ll call my uncle and ask him to give you a discount. “By the way, you’re fired. From today, you are no longer my family’s driver.” After saying that, I waved my hand towards them and turned to leave gracefully. Did they want me to pay the bill? Never in a million years. I would like to donate this money to the poor if I had it. That would at least be a good thing. The next day, when I went to school, I had just opened the car door when Adrian tried to get in. “What are you doing?” I pulled on the door. “Get out of the way. I’m going to be late.” He pushed me away hard and got into the car, sitting next to me. Then, Adrian turned toward the front and said, “Dad, like before, we’re picking up Mary and then going to school.” The driver, Eric Turner, turned and looked at Adrian blankly. Harry had been fired by me yesterday. Just in case he thought I didn’t have the right, I called Victor about it. Victor said that his other driver, Eric, happened to be free at home lately and that Eric would be driving me to and from school these days. “Adrian, have you lost your memory? Your father was fired by me yesterday. Get out of the car now.” I kicked hard, kicking him out of the car straight away.
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