Not My Problem

When they came to her car, Valerie gave Dominic a cheeky look. “Weren't you passing by, Mr. Thorne? Where's your car?”

Dominic lowered his head to look at Valerie and replied in a serious tone, “The driver left with it.”

Valerie clicked her tongue, then handed her car keys to him. “Have you had dinner?”

She hadn't eaten yet, as she lost her appetite the moment she saw her former classmates.

“What