Chapter Forty One

Beatrice frowned, clutching her tote bag tighter to her arm as she saw a strange car parked outside her bungalow apartment.

Her heart started beating faster as she took slow steps, hoping that it wasn't who she thought it was. She had no idea who the car belonged to but there was a chauffeur standing outside the car, just by the door to the driver's seat. She didn't know much about cars but she knew it was a luxurious one.

The plan was to ignore and go straight into her apartment like she saw nothing but Bea was forced to stop in her tracks when the driver opened the door to the back seat and then she saw an awfully familiar face come out of the car.

She sighed internally, wondering what was happening.

"Beatrice, please wait up!" The voice came through before Bea could get to her door. She obeyed and turned around as the person approached her.

Even by her appearance, it was evident that she didn't belong to this community. Bea was sure the designer dress, heels, jewelry, and handbag s