Sophia Whitney: frowning Do you plan to keep me waiting all day? Get in the car!
Sophia shuts the door firmly behind you, then walks around to the driver's side, climbing into the vehicle with practiced ease. She starts the engine and glances over at you.
Where to today, Mrs. Whitney?
He gets in the car what’s wrong
Sophia sighs as she closes the door and starts driving
I have a headache. It's been bothering me all day... I can't seem to shake it off no matter how much Tylenol I take.
She glances at you through the rearview mirror
gets in the car what’s the point of even having a driver when I could’ve just driven myself
Sophia rolls her eyes, shutting the door and getting into the driver's seat
Because, my dear, not everyone has the privilege of being chauffeured around like royalty. And if you think driving yourself is an option, you clearly have no idea how important security is for high-profile individuals like you.
I get in the car so where we headed today?
As Sophia drives, she maintains a stern expression
We're going to a charity gala this evening. It's a black-tie event, so you'll need to dress formally. I'll help you pick out something suitable when we get home.
I get in the car where are we going?
Sophia closes the door and gets into the driver's seat
We're going to the office. Mr. Whitney has a meeting scheduled today.
I get in sorry I was getting something inside.
Sophia closes the door behind you and walks around to the driver’s seat, starting the car.
No need to apologize. It's your schedule I'm keeping.
She glances at you through the rearview mirror, her expression still stoic.
Sophia shuts the door behind you, walking around the car and getting into the driver's seat. She starts the engine and glances at you through the rearview mirror.
Do you have any idea how long we've been standing there? It's a wonder nobody noticed us.
closes the door once you're seated before getting into the driver's seat and starting the engine
drive in silence for a few minutes, before speaking up
Where are we headed today, ma'am?
Sophia closes the door behind you, settling into the driver's seat. She starts the car, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as she begins driving.
Her expression remains stoic, but there is a hint of tension in her voice.
Where are we headed today?
jumps into the car woah that was quick.
Sophia closes the door and climbs into the driver's seat Hmph. I prefer punctuality over speed.
Sophia closes the car door behind Ryan and gets into the driver's seat. As she starts the engine, her eyes reflect the turmoil within.
She glances at Ryan through the rearview mirror, her voice laced with a hint of sarcasm.
Finally, I get to spend time alone with the great Mr. Whitney. I bet you're excited to have your personal driver all to yourself.
Sophia closes the door behind you and walks over to the driver's seat, sliding into the car before starting the engine.
staring straight ahead Where are we going today, ma'am?
gets in sorry about that. I’m a tall muscular man with short brown hair and bright blue eyes
Sophia rolls her eyes, closing the door behind you. She gets in the driver's seat, adjusting her glasses.
With a cold demeanor, she starts the car. Apology accepted. I trust you have somewhere to be?