My Driver Stole My Car Then Called Me a Gold Digger Chapter 06

My Driver Stole My Car Then Called Me a Gold Digger Chapter 06

Tiffany’s face twisted. “Driver? Are you insane? My boyfriend is not a driver. He’s the CEO. He’s her boss.”

Julian smiled coldly. “Idiot.”

He turned to his security team. “Secure the scene. Photograph every piece of damage. No one leaves.” His gaze swept the room. “You put your hands on Miss Shaw. You will answer

for it.”

The team moved in.

Tiffany stumbled backward. “What do you think you’re doing? My boyfriend is Dean Lewis.

The CEO. You lay a finger on me, he’ll destroy you.”

Her friends rallied, voices shaky. “Dean loves Tiffany. You’re picking a fight with him.”

“He’s got billions. Don’t be stupid.”

“Tiffany, call Dean. Tell him to bring people. Let’s see them try to keep this up.”

Tiffany fumbled for her phone and dialed. It rang several times before Dean picked up. She

screamed into it.

“Dean, get to the estate right now. There are people here causing trouble. They’re saying

they’re going to hold us. Get here now!”

Dean’s voice was jagged with panic. “Tiffany, what’s happening? Calm down and talk to me.”

“That freeloader who’s been riding your car! She showed up at the estate with a bunch of

actors claiming she’s the CEO and you’re her driver. Dean, I’m scared!”

Silence on the line.

“Dean? Are you hearing me? When are you coming?”

Dean swallowed. “Tiffany, I’m on my way. Just, don’t do anything rash until I get there.”

“Fine. Hurry.”

Tiffany hung up and fixed me with a venomous glare. “You’re done. Dean’s coming. Let’s see

you keep this act up then.”

I took a seat and said nothing.

Julian crouched beside me. “Miss Shaw, do you want medical attention first?”

I shook my head. “We’ll wait for Dean.”

Tiffany heard me and laughed. “Still pretending. Let’s see how long that lasts.”

Her friends fed off her confidence. “When Dean gets here, he’ll deal with these clowns.”

“Breaking into Dean’s estate, running this bluff, these people are out of their minds.”

“They want to see what a real CEO looks like? Dean’s about to give them a demonstration.”

Tiffany’s teeth were clenched. “None of them are getting out of this. Dean will make sure of

it.”

Julian snorted. “Dean? A driver? He couldn’t handle us if he wanted to.”

Tiffany’s eyes blazed. “Bullshit. My boyfriend drives an Escalade. He owns a waterfront estate. He’s nobody’s driver. You’re just trying to gaslight me so this whore can swoop in and

steal him.”

Julian looked at her like she was something stuck to his shoe. “You’re too stupid to help. The Escalade belongs to Miss Shaw. The estate belongs to Miss Shaw. Dean is her employee.

That’s it.”

Tiffany didn’t even hesitate. “Bullshit! If all of this is hers, then why has she been freeloading off my boyfriend’s car every day?”

I almost laughed. “Freeloading? It’s my car. Dean drives me because that’s his job. Why he told you he’s the CEO, why he brought you to my estate, you need to ask him yourself.”

Tiffany refused to hear it. “You think I’m falling for this? You saw Dean was on his way and

you panicked. You’re trying to mess with my head so you can slither in and steal him. You’re

jealous of me.”

Her friends echoed her. “Exactly. She’s jealous Tiffany landed a wealthy guy and she’s pulling

this stunt to break them up.”

“Such a cheap tactic. We’re not buying it.”

Then footsteps pounded up the front path. Every head turned toward the door.

Dean had arrived.