Black Card
Belle softly said, sounding slightly unsure while trying the unfamiliar name.
Cassey immediately grinned.
“That’s better,” she approvingly replied.
“Come on, Dad and Darvid are waiting for us.”
She casually slipped the concealer back into her bag before standing up. Belle then turned toward her worried driver and smiled warmly.
“Thank you for bringing my clothes, Mr. Mac.”
Mac instantly beamed proudly.
“Anything for our young mistress,” he happily declared.
Belle couldn’t help giggling again at his enthusiasm.
Soon, the group walked back toward the hallway where Lucas, Darvid, and Director Pakorn were still waiting.