Chapter 7

“I said, who are you and how did you get in my room?” Scarlet asked, her voice rising.

The stranger looked at her with a grin on his face, he looked like those romantic men from fairytale stories and movies. He leaned forward a bit, Scarlet could feel his breath on her neck.

“My name is Peter, Peter walker.” He said, stretching forth his hand towards Scarlet for a handshake.

Scarlet looked at him and took a few steps back. He withdrew his hand stylishly and put them in his pocket.

“My name is Peter Walker and I am your new driver and guard. Grandpa Trump sent me here. Oh, here's my CV and a brief introductory note about myself. Sorry for taking you unaware, I will take my leave now.”

Scarlet quickly shut the door immediately he left. She sat on her bed, holding her forehead, beads of sweat glistening on her face and neck. She hurriedly picked up her phone and dialed a number.

“Hello grandpa….”

“Yes darling.” A grumpy, husky voice came from the other end.

“Grandpa, I never said I nee