I don't mind being their father

After breakfast and all, Stella and the kids got into the car where the chauffeur will drive them to the kids school, after dropping the kids in their school, he began driving Stella to her restaurant when another car came to block them.

Stella's eyes widened and she stared at her driver. "What's wrong, why did you stop driving?" She asked.

"That car at the front is purposely blocking our path" he replied and Stella narrowed her brows. "If the car is blocking us then don't you think you should get up, man up and go outside to find out who the person is?" Stella crossed her arms under her breast as she asked.

The driver nodded and left the steering wheel, he opened the car and came down. "Excuse me sir or ma'am, whoever is driving. We are planning to drive to work so can you pack your car elsewhere?" The driver politely asked but no reply.

He moved closer to the car and knocked on the black tinted glass. "Hello, sir, ma'am, can you hear me, it's everything alright?" He asked softly, st