"Ah…finally," the driver muttered as he finally managed to get every single bag out of the trunk.
One thing was sure, the girls had practically brought all of their clothes to Paris, which could be understandable, considering that they were leaving for more than one month.
Nevertheless, the driver was quite exhausted and he just wanted to leave them be.
The perfect ride that he thought he had managed to get had transford into an hellish one where he had to endure girls talking the entire way to the hotel. However, it wasn't normal conversations, they were all talking with the man who was right beside him, Darius.
They were all trying to grab his attention for even a second.
He was just so tired and just wanted to leave and be at peace with himself.
The driver couldn't help but envy Darius for having all those beautiful girls with him. There was also the fact that they were sleeping in one of the hotels in Paris.
The man standing in front of him wasn't just lucky, he was also extrely rich. After all, the Hotel Malte was one of the most expensive hotels in all of Paris, and since they were so many people with him. The driver knew that Darius had gotten one of the suites.
'Fuck…just what am I doing with my life?' The driver thought with a frown.
The driver sighed and turned around, unable to stay there any longer.
He watched Darius and the girls follow him right inside the hotel, where another beautiful woman was waving her hand toward him.
However, for so reason, the driver felt that he had seen that woman before.
'Wait…is it that actress?!' He thought with a frown. 'Fuck, he even knows Aurora Sterling?! Just who is he!'
He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Everything he had just seen ant that Darius was extrely influential.
"Sir!" The driver suddenly shouted. "What is your na?"
Darius was surprised as he suddenly turned around toward the driver.
"Darius, Darius Coleman. Why are you asking?"
The driver simply nodded his head a few tis as he turned around. He grabbed his phone and looked him up on the Internet, trying to find information about him. But when he looked on the Internet, there was nothing about him.
He didn't have social dia, he wasn't an actor, he wasn't so kind of billionaire—he was absolutely nothing special.
When the driver learned about those facts, he was even more confused, as it simply made absolutely no sense for Darius to be soone normal.
He knew famous actresses that would even go as far as to give him a hug. He had four beautiful ladies begging for his attention…
It was just hard for him to take it all in.
'How did soone as normal as him achieve all this…?' The driver thought with a shake of his head as he turned around and entered his car, driving off.
Darius looked at the car leaving and frowned.
"That was pretty, wasn't it? Why would he ask for my na?" Darius uttered out loud.
"Maybe he wanted to know more about you?" Aurora said with a shrug. "Did you do anything special in the car?"
Darius shook his head as he had only replied to the girls' questions. That was pretty much it. Nothing else ca to his mind at the mont.
"No, I didn't do anything special."
"Then, I guess he was just mind-blown for no reason, haha! Either way, are you going to present to those beautiful ladies?"
Yuna, Avery, and Emma all looked at Aurora with a cold gaze, clearly unhappy that a woman they had never seen before in their lives was being so friendly with Darius out of nowhere.
"Who is she?" Yuna suddenly said, her usual coldness coming out of her mouth.
Darius patted Yuna's back, trying to calm her down. "She's my co-star for the movie."
"Can I be your co-star?" Yuna suddenly asked.
"Uh, no. That wouldn't be possible. The situation with Tristan was already hugely unusual. I don't think Chloe would want to replace , especially since I'm quite a good actress," Aurora said, not caring too much about Yuna's harsh words.
"Mhm…well, this is Yuna. As you can see, she's quite the character. Then, this is Avery, and this is Avery's mom, Emma. All of them decided to co with to Paris."
Darius felt like he had forgotten soone, and when he felt a death glare in his back. He suddenly rembered.
"Oh, and there's also Clara, but well, you two already knew each other."
Clara smiled when she finally heard her na, as she felt left out by the two of them.
"I see, quite the lucky man you are, haha!" Aurora said as a joke as she imdiately felt the glare from Yuna once again.
This interaction continued for a few more minutes before Darius found his way to the counter to talk about the room he had booked.
"The presidential suite? Could I have your na, please?" the lady on the other side of the counter asked with a smile. She seed to doubt that such a young man could pay for such a luxurious room for more than a month.
"Darius Coleman, here's my ID."
The lady checked out everything, and her eyes widened once she was done.
The young man in front of her truly had the ans to get such a room. It was absolutely mind-blowing for the lady on the other side of the counter. She was used to big shots walking in, and she usually recognized them right away by the aura they exuded.
But this was completely different.
"Here is the key to your room. I hope you enjoy your stay at the Hotel Malte," the French girl on the other side of the counter said with a smile.
'Oh, I'll enjoy that room. You don't have to worry about that,' Darius thought with a smile.
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