Chapter 90 Truth, Dare, Or Drink?
- Anna's POV
- Adrian got a driver for his other car, in such short notice, and wanted me to ride in it. Okay, if that wasn't love then I didn't know what it was.
- I said hi to the driver, and he was fairly old, around Madame Avery's age range but obviously slightly older. If I didn't know Adrian, I would've thought he hired an old man because he didn't want a young one like us. I laughed because I found it cute and funny.