When Kara heard Donald, she looked at the driver in the front seat. The driver was wearing a black windbreaker, a black baseball cap, and a pair of sunglasses.
Kara felt that he was somewhat familiar. She reached out and patted the driver's back.
James' back stiffened. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, thinking about what he should say if Kara found out it was him.
"Donald, your driver is so cool."
"That's a driver I hired at an expensive price."
Donald was also nervous. But when he heard Kara's words, Donald heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled maliciously at James.
"Kara, if you leave James, you must have a new boyfriend. How about I introduce you to this driver?"
Kara stared at the driver's back. Although he looked like James, Kara thought it was impossible for James to be here and drive.
"If I leave James, I won't fall in love," Kara said in a self-mocking way.
"Why?" Donald was curious.
"Donald, why didn't you find a new girlfriend after Nicole left?" Kara asked.