BUSINESS PROPOSAL.

After Elena discharged her assistant for the day, she walked to the parking lot where her car was and getting there, her brows pulled together as she sighted the black Bugatti that was pulled in front of her car.

She got there, looked around to see if she was going to see the owner, and then hissed.

She has had a long day already. The drama with Zeke, and the issues with the hosts… this was the least she wanted on her mind right now.

Wondering if she should go and call securities or wait till the owner came out, Zeke approached her and she smacked her tongue.

She needed to leave before he got here, but, how? This car would not move by itself, would it?

Tearing her eyes off his direction, she picked up her phone and then dialed the number that was written on a paper plastered by the wall in the parking lot.

As she waited for the security to pick up, the car’s headlight came on, indicating that the driver might be somewhere around.

She looked around and her eyes fell on Zeke who raised