Back to the Past Breaking the Love Spell (Carlisle Zahn) novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302 

The office building’s basement parking lot was packed with all kinds of luxury cars. 

Sarah got out of a white BMW car. She had a wavy perm and dyed her hair blonde. She wore delicate makeup as well. 

She carried an LV bag on her shoulder, exuding the bearing of a wealthy family’s daughter. 

Following her closely behind was Sienna and a blond–haired man, Vincent Bergin, wearing earrings. He 

seemed to be in his 20s. 

“Sarah, will you be working here from now on?” 

Vincent’s eyes twinkled. 

Sarah scowled a little. 

“Didn’t I tell you to call me Ms. Gates when we’re outside?” 

Vincent was Sarah’s older cousin. He did not further his studies after graduating from high school. 

He was presently working as a driver. Sarah lacked a personal driver, so she had Vincent take on that role. 

“My bad, Ms. Gates!” Vincent lightly slapped his own face, grinning as he replied to her. 

Satisfied, Sarah took Sienna’s hand and walked toward the building. 

Sienna asked curiously, “Sarah, why didn’t you invite Mr. Gust along?” 

“He went to Yorksle! Besides, I can’t rely on him for everything. I must learn how to be independent! 

As Sarah explained, she took her phone out simultaneously to call her older cousin, Patricia Whitman. 

“Ms. Gates.” 

“Come downstairs and receive me.” 

“Yes, Ms. Gates!” 

Sarah hung up the phone, feeling an unmatched sense of pride. When she was in high school, she always bought the cheapest bikes. Thus, her older cousins were always mocking and making fun of her. 

But now, they must address her as ‘Ms. Gates“. 

That feeling felt too exhilarating. Sarah had grown accustomed to living an affluent lifestyle. 

At that moment, Sienna noticed a black Mazda enter and quickly said, “Sarah, that seems to be Carlisle’s 

car. 

A glint of disdain flashed across Sarah’s eyes. 

She walked toward her own BMW in high stilettos and said, “Give me the car keys. Then, get out of the car and go use the washroom!” 

Vincent looked confused. 

“I still don’t need to use the washroom!” 

Sarah scowled. 

“If I say you need to use it, then you must do so!” 

She was skeptical of Vincent’s intelligence. She didn’t think there was a way he could become someone else’s driver with his level of IQ. 

Vincent had once said he drove millionaires around. Sarah figured that he must have been lying. 

Worried that Sarah would deduct his salary, Vincent grinned while getting out of the car. 

“I’ll go use the washroom.” 

After he left, Sarah entered the car. 

At the same time, Carlisle and Daniel had exited their car nearby and begun walking toward her. 

As they passed by the white BMW, Sarah abruptly peeked her head out. 

“Carlisle.” 

“You are…?”