chapter one hundred and forty nine

MR WILLIAMS’ FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW

There was a little traffic on the way but we got to our destination in no time. He was such a professional at driving. He showcased some driving skills amidst the traffic and I was impressed. He parked at the garage then turned off the engine and sat there in the driver’s seat.

“What are you doing?” I asked him when it did not seem like he was going to get down to get the door for me.

“Sir?” He was clueless.

“Are you not going to get down and get the door for me? Or should I do that myself while you sat there like a king?” I asked him sarcastically.

“Oh, my bad. I am so sorry sir.” He unfastened the seatbelt immediately then got down from the car and helped to open the door to my seat. I got down then instructed him again, “You are coming with me. Being those phones and the small brown bag on the seats along with you.”

He quickly reached for them on the backseat where I was seated then I heard the car doors made locked beeps while he trailed beh