Chapter 15

Jaylen's POV

Taking Kylie to the dinner was already annoying, now I have to wait for her to get ready again, Vegas better don't have a date else I am going to lose my fucking mind and fucking snap his head off.

"Madam, check up on them and tell them to hurry up," I asked sternly but respectfully.

Madam was about to climb the stairs when I noticed Kylie coming down, I didn't care but had to raise my head when I inhaled my recent girlfriend's perfume.

"The fuck," I muttered under my breath, I wanted to shout at her but my mouth couldn't fumble any words when I saw Kylie come down the stairs in a red dress, damn was she the same girl I brought home? but I was more concerned about my babe's perfume.

After having a small chat with my stylist who is one of my exes and sending her home with my driver, without sparing Kylie a glance, "Okay, so let's get going," I left for the car.

The car ride to the dinner was silent, Kylie rested her head on the window, and played with her finger, at any sm