The Price of Arrogance

Rowena strode over to the Volkswagen Passat, pulled open the car door, and looked at Tessa to signal for the latter to get in as well.

As Rowena sped toward the filming set, Tessa sat nervously in the passenger seat, suddenly feeling a bit guilty. “I'm sorry, Ms. Astor. I can't drive, so you have to chauffeur me around. If I could, I would be your driver.”

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