Chapter 642 the Little Devil’s long teeth [53]

The sports car sped along the road, and the scenery passed by quickly. Franck clutched her seatbelt in panic. Her face was pale, and she tried her best to hold back the feeling of vomiting, trying to divert her attention.

“Young master, my name is Franck. What’s Your Name?”She asked weakly.

Kristen snorted. “Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask. Just do your job.”

She didn’t deserve to know his name.

Franck’s face turned pale. She bit her lips so hard that they were about to bleed. In the end, she didn’t say anything because she knew that their statuses were very different.

He was a paradise that she couldn’t reach.

In fact, in this line of work, it was already very lucky to be able to give her first time to such a handsome man instead of a fat old man.

The Ferrari stopped at the apartment, and Christine got out of the car with a bang. Franck got out of the car and followed behind him into the apartment.