My Driver Stole My Car Then Called Me a Gold Digger Chapter 05

My Driver Stole My Car Then Called Me a Gold Digger Chapter 05

Everyone froze

Tiffany and her friends stopped mid-motion, heads turning toward the door. Car doors

opened in perfect synchronization. Men in black suits streamed toward the house,

stone-faced and sharp-eyed.

Leading them was a man in a tailored charcoal suit with gold-rimmed glasses. Julian Cross, my General Counsel.

Behind him, two dozen legal staff and security personnel fanned out. Everyone held file folders and body cameras. The entrance was sealed tight.

Tiffany’s friends gaped.

“What’s happening?”

“Why are all these people here?”

“This has to be for someone important.”

“Obviously it’s Dean’s doing. He brought Tiffany home for the first time, he’s throwing her a

welcome reception.”

“Oh, that makes sense. So they’re here to pay their respects to Tiffany?”

Tiffany’s expression brightened. She released my hair, smoothed her clothes, and stepped forward like the lady of the house.

“Can I help you?” she said, expectant and smug. “What’s all this about?”

Julian ignored her completely. His eyes swept the room and landed on me, battered on the floor, blood at my lip, hair a wreck. His face went dark.

He strode over and helped me to my feet. “Miss Shaw, are you all right?”

His voice was quiet, but the deference in it was absolute.

The room went still.

Tiffany blinked. Then she burst out laughing. “Miss Shaw? You’re calling this freeloading

bitch Miss Shaw?” She doubled over. “This broke-ass loser?”

Her friends joined in. “You’ve got the wrong person, buddy. She’s just some employee at Tiffany’s boyfriend’s company. She’s been chasing her boss for months.”

“Yeah, nothing about her is executive material. Get your eyes checked.”

Julian’s voice cut through like a blade. “Enough.”

The room dropped silent.

“The woman you assaulted,” he said, slow and deliberate, “is Sienna Shaw. CEO of Pinnacle

Equity Group.”

One beat of silence. Then louder laughter exploded.

“This is insane! If she’s the CEO, then who exactly is Tiffany’s boyfriend?”

“She can’t even afford a cab. You think she runs a corporation?”

“Oh, I get it. You’re actors. She couldn’t compete with Tiffany, so she hired you guys to put on

a little show and scare us?”

“How much did Sienna pay you to pretend? I’ll double it. Let me play CEO for a day.”

Tiffany smirked at Julian. “If you’re going to run a con, at least make it believable. You picked

the wrong identity to steal. Don’t you know I’m dating Dean Lewis? The CEO of Pinnacle

Equity Group?”

Julian’s brow lifted. “Dean Lewis?” He paused. “Miss Shaw’s driver?”