All Chapters of My Wife's Driver Wants Me Replaced: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

10 Chapters

Chapter 1

I stood behind the half-open door separating the garage and the living room, coffee in hand.My driver, Frank Carter's voice carried through the gap."Fresh seafood? Yeah, right. Does he even know how much that costs? The guy doesn't even work. He's living off his wife's money. "Ms. Grant is way too soft on him. He's gotten too comfortable."All he does is sit at home and mess with clay. He can't even be bothered to drive himself around. I have to do all his errands."Leaning against the car, Frank let out a smug chuckle before speaking again."You bet. My son, Mike, is a former athlete. Good-looking, fit—the whole package. Ms. Grant won't know what hit her. "He just graduated and hasn't found a job. I'll bring him over and make sure he gets a chance to meet her."Once Ms. Grant meets him, she'll dump that freeloader in no time."I almost laughed.The man's audacity was unbelievable. Frank had been our driver for the past three years. He hadn't been my wife Vivian Grant

Chapter 2

Frank paused with the car keys in his hands."Fine. I'll bring Mike over the day after tomorrow then.""Don't bother."He spun around, disbelief flashing across his face."Are you firing me? Who the hell do you think you are? Ms. Grant hired me herself. I answer to her, not you!"You're just a freeloader living off your wife's money. You don't call the shots around here!"His voice echoed through the garage.I ignored him and pulled out my phone."You've worked 25 days this month," I said. "At $300 a day, that's $7,500."I made the transfer with a few taps.His phone buzzed almost immediately."I've paid you in full. We're done here."Frank checked his phone. When he looked up, his jaw was clenched."Fine," he spat. "You'll regret this."He stormed back into the garage, throwing his things into a bag while muttering curses.I simply folded my arms and watched.As he turned to leave, I held out my hand."The car keys. And the access card."Frank glared at me, then reac

Chapter 3

Half an hour later, Jack and I got to my place.I was just about to grab some guest slippers when Jack reached into his bag.He pulled out some blue disposable shoe covers and put them over his shoes, then slipped on a pair of white gloves."I brought my own, Mr. Reed. It's more hygienic this way."I took him into the garage and began explaining the job."You'll mainly be driving my wife to and from work, buying groceries, and taking care of household errands."As I spoke, Jack took out a notebook and carefully wrote everything down."Understood, sir. Are there any foods you or your wife can't eat? Any preferences for how you'd like the car maintained?""I'm not a fan of cilantro, and my wife has a peanut allergy. Keep the car smoke-free, and don't use any strong fragrances."He jotted everything down."One last question, sir. Is any part of the house off-limits?""My wife and I have our rooms upstairs. Don't go up unless I tell you to."He nodded and closed his notebook.

Chapter 4

After dinner, I lay down on the living room couch to rest.The next thing I knew, my phone was ringing.It was Vivian.I answered immediately."Honey…" Vivian sounded exhausted, though there was still a hint of playful affection in her voice. "The merger hit a snag. I'm going to be stuck here for a few more days. I can't come home tonight."My heart softened at the sound of her voice.To everyone else, Vivian was the capable CEO who could silence an entire boardroom with a single look. Yet to me, she was the woman who loved curling up beside me after a long day of work."It's okay," I said. "I'll stay with my parents until you get back. Just focus on work and take care of yourself, alright? Don't overdo it."We talked for another 30 minutes before I reluctantly hung up. When I looked up, the room was already dark. The sun had set.I got up and flipped the light switch.The ceiling light flickered twice, then gave out with a pop. Everything went dark.Great. Looks like ther

Chapter 5

My expression darkened."Ignore him, Jack," I said. "I'm on my way home."I hung up, wrapped up the meeting with my partner, and drove straight home.Frank was the first person I saw when I entered the house.He was sprawled across my living room couch, holding one of my cigars. My humidor rested open on the coffee table.Beside him sat a younger man with the same features.It was Mike, Frank's son.Mike's tight-collared shirt strained across his broad frame, but that wasn't what caught my eye.It was the watch.My limited-edition Rolex.Frank took a slow drag before looking my way."Lucas, you're finally back. Perfect timing. Clear your stuff out of the master bedroom. Mike's moving in."I stared at him."...Have you lost your mind? This is my house."Frank burst out laughing."For now." He leaned back on the couch. "But once Ms. Grant divorces you and kicks you out, this house will belong to Mike."Frank crossed his legs and looked around the living room as if he owne

Chapter 6

Vivian answered the phone right away."Hey, honey," she chirped. "I'll be home in half an hour. Miss me?""We've got company," I said evenly. "You'd better get home quick."I hung up before she could say anything else.Frank didn't seem bothered at all. If anything, his grin just got wider."Great. Now that Ms. Grant's back, you can finally get divorced, and she can marry Mike. He deserves nothing but the best."I didn't bother responding. Instead, I turned to Jack."Jack, can you bring the organic vegetables from my parents' house into the kitchen?""Right away, sir."Jack picked up the bags and headed inside."Hey!" Frank yelled after him. "You're just the driver. Who said you could go in there? Know your place! Listen up! Everything in this house will be Mike's soon. Don't touch anything unless I say so!"Frank already acted like Mike owned the house, fully expecting Jack to listen to him.Jack ignored him and disappeared into the kitchen.Frank fumed and went after Jac

Chapter 7

The noise had drawn half the building out of their apartments.Frank's usual gossip circle stood at the front, whispering among themselves.Vivian frowned. "Mike? Who on earth is Mike?"Before Frank could reply, Mike stepped forward. He spoke softly, as though they shared some private memory."Viv… don't you remember what happened last week?"You promised you'd divorce Lucas. You said he could never satisfy you, and that you wanted to be with me instead."Vivian stared at him, completely bewildered."Who the hell are you? I haven't set foot in this apartment for the past two weeks. My business trip was extended, and I only landed less than an hour ago. So how did I magically end up here last week?"The hallway went silent as everyone stared at Mike.Mike's face tightened. For the first time, he looked unsure, but he stood his ground.Frank quickly moved to Mike's side, pulling him behind and glaring at Vivian."Ms. Grant, don't tell me you're playing dumb. Mike's an honest

Chapter 8

The laughter lingered long after the video ended. Mocking comments echoed through the hallway."So the whole thing was a big misunderstanding!""Oh my God, Mike actually threw himself at the electrician!""And after all that, he still had the nerve to accuse Ms. Grant? What a shameless bastard!"Mike stood rooted to the spot, his face burning red. He looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him whole.Beside him, Frank wasn't faring any better. The swagger he had all afternoon was gone.Still, the old man refused to back down. He jabbed a finger at us."Don't think you can fool me," he snapped. "Videos can be edited. This isn't over. Once we get to the bottom of this, we'll be back. My son isn't going to be made a fool of!"He grabbed Mike by the arm and started toward the elevator.Halfway there, Frank smacked Mike across the back."You idiot! I showed you her picture! How could you mistake someone else for her?"Mike clenched his teeth but said nothing.Frank gave hi

Chapter 9

Just minutes later, sirens wailed through the neighborhood. The cops had arrived.Frank finally lost his composure.He ran toward me, but Jack blocked his path."Lucas, please, I was wrong. I know I was. I'll pay you back for everything I took. Please don't let them take me away."Mike stood there in a daze, completely shell-shocked."I'm not a thief… Viv gave this to me…"Vivian stepped in front of me, her eyes filled with disgust.Frank turned to her desperately."Ms. Grant, you know me. You trusted me enough to hire me. Please help me out. I've always treated you like my daughter. Doesn't that count for something?"Tears rolled down his face as he broke down in sobs.Vivian let out a scoff."Don't flatter yourself, Frank. Without Lucas, you never would've gotten this job. Also, Lucas was the one who approved your salary. Technically speaking, he was your boss."He paid you well above market rate, yet this is how you repay him? By stealing from him and conspiring with y

Chapter 10

A year went by, and summer returned.Jack drove Vivian and me to a friend's country retreat."You've been through so much for the past few months, love. Today, there's no work and no baby. Just the two of us."Ever since finding out she was pregnant, Vivian had stopped traveling for work with the board's blessing, leaving most of her responsibilities to the vice CEO.We spent every day learning as much as we could about caring for a baby.Over the past year, Jack became part of our family. Vivian saw how reliable he was and promoted him, making him our full-time driver and household manager.He gladly accepted the offer.Jack kept our car spotless and handled errands, taking care of all the small things so Vivian and I didn't have to worry.When our daughter, Emma Reed, was born, he became an even greater help. He drove the nanny wherever she needed to go and kept things running smoothly at home.Everyone at the studio celebrated Emma's birth with us.Frank Carter's biggest m

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