Wrong Ride, Right Lover นิยาย บท 1

“Stormchase has accepted your request.”

A blue cab stopped steadily just outside a lofty and luxurious skyscraper.

It was the busiest area in B City and the skyscraper belonging to Marriott International was none other than the city’s landmark. The Jane European-style building had a shiny crystal chandelier within and the wordmark “Marriott International” emitted a majestic aura with its exquisitely vivid lines and patterns. It looked like a palace under the shower of lights.

Monique Xander just received a task from Stormchase. Her passenger was supposed to hop in her car there.

“Hello, this is your Stormchase driver. My car is blue and my car plate number is A2219. I am already at the Marriott Tower so you can come down now.” Monique Xander smiled lightly, her gentle and clear voice like a silver bell.

“Alright.” A deep and magnetic voice like a phantom came through, she felt an unnerving coldness from the other side of the call.

Monique Xander shuddered.

‘Such a cold voice, I’m freezing!’

She could not help but glance at Little Nomi seated on the passenger seat. It was too bad that she was asleep!

Little Nomi was her five-year-old daughter. Chubby and fair-skinned, she was extremely adorable.

Her small cheeks blushed red like an apple, her thin and long brows under her wavy fringe were like a crescent moon. Her slightly pouting tiny mouth was like a cherry.

The corners of Monique Xander’s lips lifted as she stared at her, her heart filled with warmth. All her exhaustion would fade away just looking at that soft and adorable daughter of hers.

After adjusting Little Nomi’s blanket, Monique Xander leaned over gently and planted a light kiss on her forehead.

She lowered the volume of the notifications for accepting cab requests and turned on the radio for some Bandari music. The two always liked simple and classy music like this. Little Nomi always slept peacefully to the sound of elegant and pleasant Parlour music.

A man with poise and stature walked out of the entrance of the building after a short while and walked straight toward her car. He was wearing a dark suit and his lengthy shadow was elongated under the lights. He walked over swiftly like a beam of light.

Monique Xander left her car hurriedly, bowed, and opened the car door for him.

As the man approached, she could see his exquisitely handsome face ever so clearly.

His features were sharp and sculpted as if they were carved by an expert craftsman. He had a wide forehead and prominent nose bridge, his thin scarlet chiseled lips were shut tight. His cool and deep dark eyes had a cold sharp gaze like an eagle at night.

That man was giving out an aura similar to a formidable king’s.

Monique Xander was truly stunned!

She had met a lot of people throughout her job as a cab driver, but she had never seen such an extraordinarily good-looking man. ‘No,’ Monique Xander thought, ‘There will not be a more attractive man than this in the whole city.’

“Hurry.” Henry Moore’s inhumanly handsome face was without any emotion, his magnetic and cold tone had an irrebuttable arrogance about it.

Cold air instantly swept over as if the air conditioning was set to the lowest temperature. She felt like she was freezing.

“Alright.” Monique Xander forced a smile and looked up at the sky. ‘Why is the weather turning cold all of a sudden?’

She shook her head, swiftly started her car engine, and began to drive.

Henry Moore noticed the little girl sleeping in the passenger’s seat the moment he got into the car.

She had apple-like blushed cheeks, a tiny exquisite nose, and thick long doll-like lashes. He guessed that Bandari’s Snowdream was playing on the radio for her. The beautiful piano melody was comforting to listen to.

The cab continued on the road steadily. He did not feel any discomfort, the cab was so stable and comfortable it was as if he was in a luxurious sedan. It did not feel like a cab at all.

Henry Moore raised a brow as he admired the driver’s adept driving ability. He threw a glance at Monique Xander on the driver’s seat.

She had sleek short hair, her fair and slender hands steered the wheel gracefully.

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