Chapter 4

Isabella POV

Alex got me a great deal on a motel. Since I can remain at his house, I suppose he felt awful. "That's the least he can do for you, Izzy." 

Why did her voice sound colder to me?

"Well, what are you doing at this moment? You are free on Saturday, right? Her tone returns to its usual one. Perhaps that's simply something I imagined. 

"I dunno, um. I guess just strolling around. Visit the Remington headquarters to find out how long it takes me to get to work on time and to see the area where I operate."

"You work so well, that's for sure. Your supervisor will adore you."

After a brief conversation, I said to Nancy farewell. Tell her not to be concerned about me. 

I head directly to the valet station when I get to the lobby. My buddy Andreas Roderick informed me that his driver had brought a car for me and left it with the valet service. 

One of my closest pals is Andreas, or Drew as we nicknamed him. We shared a home five years ago with Ruby. Jase, myself, Drew, and Tony. However, we'll discuss that in a different tale. I'm too eager to see LA for the time being. I haven't been to this beautiful city in a long time!

A Maserati in silver pulled up in front of the lobby. All heads turn to look at the automobile. A few of them even slobber. 

The valet addresses me "Ma'am." That is Drew's automobile, I realised. He's a billionaire, did I mention that? And occasionally, it doesn't bother him that I prefer not to use anything ostentatious. as of right now! 

I climb inside the vehicle. It's a good vehicle. A Maserati is a safe choice, isn't it? Sitting in this automobile is nothing new for me. I occasionally travelled to Los Angeles to see Alex and spent time with Tony, Drew, and Ruby. And because I don't have a car and they don't like Alex, they alternate picking me up. I thus did not invite Alex to come along. When it is time for me to spend time with my best buddy, Alex cheerfully bids me "goodbye". He's simply not the clinging kind of lover, and I understand that he feels awkward with my wealthy friends. 

I called Andrew after pairing my phone with Bluetooth. 

"How's the car?" When Andrew answers the phone, he remarks in jest.

"Ha ha very well, mister," I remarked playfully. "Why did your driver give me your Maserati?"

"Oh, you prefer Aston Martin?" He laughs.

"Nah! Like, Honda or something cheaper, I'm not sure."

Indifferently, "Because I don't have," he replies.

"Yeah right, stupid me." I roll my eyes, hoping he won't notice. 

He chuckles. "Hi! Yes, we felt horrible! Why are you coming to Los Angeles when Ruby is on tour and Tony and I have to be at the conference outside of the United States? The least I could have done to greet you is this."

Indeed, it is my fault. I'm sorry. I reply, trying not to sound irritated, but my lips quiver. 

He chuckles once more. "Tell you what, please. Tony and I are returning to Los Angeles in a week. Alright, we'll assist you with moving to your new location."

"Wow! Are two billionaires going to come to my aid? I apologise, but I don't have enough money to hire you two," I remark sarcastically. 

We do, however, offer a unique deal. As long as you prepare supper, you may employ us for nothing. Tony and I long for your honey-glazed pork ribs! We were dissatisfied the last time we had supper at a restaurant that offered such pork ribs since yours are the greatest."

I chuckle. "I'm flattered, Mr. Roderick."

He laughs. You may also prepare pasta. Fucking Madmen! I miss your entire meal! Recall the moment you attempted your new dish. Andrew is always talking about food. I'm the cook for the four of us. I can declare with pride that my cooking is good. Better than expected. However, I just enjoy cooking for my loved ones. I have no desire to work as a chef. Okay, sir! Tony and Ruby, I'll cook for you all for free. I can manage it on my own because I don't pack too much stuff. Come see my new place, please! Alright?"

"Excellent! By the way, what are you doing right now?"

"I'm presently on my way to the Remington headquarters. Would like to verify the routes and all of that."

Fantastic! Be careful, dear." Yes, he and Tony think of me as a sister. Ruby concurs as well. 

"With gratitude, Andrew, I say thank you." 

"Thank you, Izzy! Give me a call if you require anything. My driver and helper are in Los Angeles, but I'm in Europe. You're only a phone call away. Alright?"

I smile. "What do

you know? "You're the greatest!"