A Rich Man’s Date

Lydia changed her clothes, put on some light makeup, and packed up everything. Marcel's phone call just happened to come in.

Lydia happened to bump into Bobby when she went out. He handed her a gift box and said, "Lydia, this is an apology gift from Denton. He was too embarrassed to come over, so he asked me to send it on his behalf. Of course, you don't necessarily have to accept his apology."

"I accept it." Lydia really wanted to roll her eyes. In order to let Bobby see her get into someone else's car, there was really no other way she could do it. "Help me tell Denton that we're making peace tonight."

Bobby was very happy when he heard that. "You're really magnanimous. You're even able to just forgive something like this. Actually, I still haven't forgiven Denton. "Don't worry, I'll definitely ask him why he's so against you. Later, I'll ask him to treat you to a meal and apologize to you in person."

"Sure." Her having a meal with Denton and Bobby. Denton probably needed this opportunity.

The car stopped at the door on the first floor, and Lydia's eyes were immediately attracted to it.

Could it be Marcel?

She looked outside through the window, and Bobby followed her line of sight.

A man about 185 centimeters tall, wearing a black and white shirt, walked out of the driver's seat. He stood beside the car and locked onto Lydia's position at a glance. Then, he waved at her.

Lydia answered with a smile. She suddenly felt that Marcel looked even sexier than before.

With one hand in his pocket, he stood straight. Two buttons on his chest were missing, faintly revealing his firm and full chest. The design of the shirt increased his sense of abstinence, but the smile on his face was clearly malicious.

"I'm leaving first, Boss," Lydia said.

Bobby's face instantly became a little ugly. Although he did not know Marcel, he could tell at a glance that Marcel was someone powerful. No matter how this kind of man appeared in front of other men, it would arouse the vigilance of other men.

"Is he your friend?"

"Yes, a little more intimate than that," Lydia gave a very obvious hint to Bobby.

She deliberately acted like a young girl who was in love with her beloved. She rushed to Marcel and threw herself into his arms.

Marcel hugged Lydia in his arms. His face was full of surprise and joy.

Just as he was about to kiss her, Lydia quickly left Marcel's arms and walked to the other side of the car. She got into the passenger seat.

Marcel was stunned. This woman changed really quickly.

Marcel got into the car. As soon as he sat down, he faced Bobby who was standing at the door.

Bobby looked at the car with a worried expression.

With a man's intuition, Marcel immediately knew that Bobby had feelings for Lydia.

"Seatbelt." Marcel started the car and turned to leave.

Lydia asked, "Where are we going?"

"The airport."

Lydia repeated in surprise, "The airport?"

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

"Don't worry, I promise I won't delay your work tomorrow. I'll definitely send you home safely tomorrow morning."

Lydia couldn't help but shake her head. This man really had his own way of thinking.

While she was in the car, Lydia took out her performance book and started reading. Marcel didn't bother her. He just did his job of driving the car.

When she arrived at the airport and checked in, Lydia was surprised to find that it was a Marcel Air flight. When she got on the plane, she found that there were only a flight attendant and Nourse present.

There were no other passengers.

Lydia couldn't help but curse these rich people in her heart. They really do whatever they want.