Amabel's eyes were darting all over the parking lot as soon as Rita questioned that and her eyes lit up upon spotting a familiar car.
"Hehe, the driver is already here!" she cheerfully responded as she pointed towards the navy-blue Maserati Levante in the corner.
Rita followed Amabel's hand towards that corner and when she saw the car Amabel was pointing at, her mouth widened, dumbfounded by what she was seeing.
"Bel, are you sure that's the right car?" Rita cautiously asked, not wanting Amabel to get over her head.
She was dropped earlier by a Bentley and now she was telling her that the Maserati was picking her up?
What kind of privilege does this driver has to drive such expensive and luxurious cars like that?
Amabel chuckled at hearing Rita's question and didn't get upset.
"Yep, it's the car. He owns a lot of these cars, and that's definitely his," she confidently said.
