Chapter 77: Best Boss

Lisa's eyes turned red with rage. "Watch your words, Mera!" she snapped, slapping Mera's face. "Get a toothbrush and wash your mouth; it stinks! You can say what you want about me, but you have no right to mention my husband's name, let alone speak ill of him."

Mera clutched her cheek in pain, tears welling up. "How dare you slap me!" she screamed.

Didi stepped forward, her eyes blazing. "You deserve it, and even more slaps for crossing our bottom line. Don't be sad; I'll continue where Lisa left off."

Mera's bodyguards rushed forward, surrounding her. "Enough!" one guard commanded, shielding Mera.

Emma stood beside Lisa and Didi, her arms crossed. "You're not welcome here, Mera. Leave now."

Mera's eyes blazed with hatred, but she backed away, her guards forming a protective barrier.

"This isn't over," Mera spat, turning to flee.

Lisa's voice echoed after her. "You started this, Mera. We'll finish it."

The tension lingered, the air thick with unspoken threats.

"She's really lucky today," Didi said angrily.

Lisa smiled helplessly. "Leave my sister to live her life. She deserves a dangerous beating," Emma added.

"Let's go," Lisa said, picking up her shopping bags and walking towards her friends' car.

She looked at the parking lot and saw her car and driver still inside. She walked towards him, and the driver saw her coming with many shopping bags. He rushed down from the car and took the shopping bags from her, putting them in the back seat.

"I'm still going out with my friends. You can come along," Lisa said.

"Yes, Mrs. I will be going right behind you until you want to go home," the driver replied.

As the driver mentioned the estate, her mood became law, remembering Lugard - her cold, handsome man who was not at home. He was still on a business trip.

"Mrs., are you alright?" the driver asked, noticing Lisa's change of mood.

"Yes, I'm alright," she said, waving her hands and walking towards her friends.

Lisa's smile faded as she settled into the car beside her friends. The excitement of their shopping spree dissipated, replaced by a hollow feeling.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Emma noticed Lisa's sudden change in mood.

Lisa gazed out the window, her thoughts drifting to Lugard. "Just feeling down and lonely at home," she said softly.

Didi's eyes met Lisa's. "Lugard's still away, huh?"

Lisa nodded, her mind racing with thoughts of his business trip. Why did his absence affect her so deeply? She felt lost and vulnerable without him.

Emma reached out, placing a comforting hand on Lisa's arm. "He'll be back soon. You're not alone, Lisa."

Lisa forced a smile, grateful for her friends' support. "I know. Just feeling a bit down."

"Yeah, it means you're missing him so badly," Didi said, her voice filled with empathy.

Lisa furrowed her brow, pinching her cheek in a self-conscious gesture. "Missing Mr. Cold Face, huh?" she whispered, a hint of a panic on her lips.

"How and why?" Didi asked, leaning in, intrigued.

Lisa shrugged, her eyes drifting downward in confusion. "I don't know. It's like... a part of me is gone now he's not here."

Emma nodded understandingly. "You're deeply connected to him, Lisa."

Didi's curiosity persisted. "But what's changed? You two were just married, and now you're acting like you've been separated for years."

Lisa's gaze wandered, her thoughts introspective. "I think it's because... he's always been a bit distant, but when we're together, I feel seen. Heard."

Emma's eyes sparkled. "That's love, Lisa."

Lisa frouwnd her browse, that's not possible she's going to devorce him soon, she already have who she loves in her heart and she's not going to love another person. she greeted her teeth.

The driver's voice interrupted her thoughts. "Mrs., shall I follow your friends' car?"

Lisa nodded, her eyes still lost in thought. "Yes."

As they drove away, Lisa's thoughts lingered on Lugard. She couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness without him by her side but they are not ment for each other.

"Hey, let's grab dinner at that new restaurant," Didi suggested, breaking the silence.

Lisa's gaze snapped back to her friends. "Sounds perfect. I need the distraction."

Emma grinned. "We're always here for you, Lisa."

The conversation flowed easily, but Lisa's mind wandered.

They pulled up in front of a luxurious restaurant. "Let's go and eat, my treat!" Emma exclaimed happily as they stepped out of the car.

Lisa looked at her driver with pity and walked towards him. "Have you eaten anything yet?"

"No, Mrs.," the driver replied. "If we return to the estate, I'll find something to eat."

"Come and eat with us," Lisa said.

The driver's face widened in surprise. "Our madam has a good heart," he thought to himself. "Which young lady or madam would ask their driver to eat with them?"

"But, Mrs., I prefer to eat when we get back. It's Mr. Lugard's order to get you home safely before doing anything else," the driver replied hesitantly.

Lisa's expression turned stern. "This is my order: come down and eat something."

The driver became even more confused, unsure of what to do.

"I'm your young master's wife, and you will do as I say," Lisa emphasized. "Or would you rather explain to him why you disobeyed my orders?"

The driver swallowed hard, knowing he couldn't refuse Lisa's direct command.

"Yes, Mrs.," he said finally, opening the door to join them.

Lisa smiled, satisfied. "Good. Let's go inside."

As they entered the restaurant, Emma and Didi exchanged amused glances.

"Only you would invite your driver to dinner, Lisa," Emma teased.

Lisa shrugged. "He's been driving me around all day. He deserves a break."

The driver's eyes remained fixed on Lisa, grateful for her kindness.

They were ushered to a cozy table by the window, and the driver awkwardly took a seat, trying to blend in.

Emma grinned mischievously. "So, what's good here?"

Didi scanned the menu. "Their seafood is supposed to be amazing."

Lisa look at the driver. "What do you want?

The driver hesitated before nodding. "Whatever you recommend, Mrs."

Lisa ordered for everyone, including the driver, who looked increasingly relaxed.

As they waited for their food, Emma asked, "So, driver, how long have you been working for Lugard?"

"Five years now, Mrs.," he replied.

Didi's eyes widened. "That's loyalty. What's Lugard like as a boss?"

The driver's expression softened. "Best boss I've ever had. although he has a cold personality his Fair, kind, and... protective."

Lisa's cheeks flushed, and she quickly changed the subject.

Their food arrived, and they dug in, savoring the flavors.

As they ate, the driver shared stories of his family, and Lisa listened intently.

For a brief moment, the driver forgot his position and laughed with them.

The driver, suddenly self-conscious, stood up from their table. "I'll sit elsewhere, Mrs.," he said, his eyes cast downward.

Lisa's expression hinted at disappointment, but she nodded graciously. "As you wish."

The driver swiftly took a seat at a nearby table, far enough to maintain a professional distance.

"Guess he thought better of it," Emma whispered, raising an eyebrow.

Didi chuckled. "Probably didn't want to overstep boundaries."

Lisa shrugged, smiling wryly. "Can't blame him. Lugard can be... intimidating."

Their laughter filled the air as they continued ordering and chatting.

Meanwhile, the driver, now seated alone, couldn't help sneaking glances at Lisa's table. He seemed lost in thought, pondering the complexities of his master's relationship.

As Lisa and her friends enjoyed their meal, the driver's gaze drifted to the entrance, his expression turning vigilant.

Lisa, Emma, and Didi continued their lively conversation, enjoying each other's company.

"I'm so glad we finally meet again," Emma said, sipping her wine. "We needed a night out."

"Definitely," Didi agreed. "And shopping therapy always helps."

Lisa laughed. "You two are the best medicine I need."

As they chatted, the driver kept a discreet eye on them from afar, ensuring their safety.

Their main courses arrived, and they savored the flavors, oohing and aahing over the dishes.

"Okay, so what's the plan for tomorrow?" Emma asked.

Didi pulled out her phone. "I have a meeting, but we can grab brunch afterward."

Didi nodded. "Sounds perfect. I need to take care of some errands anyway."

Their conversation flowed effortlessly, covering everything from fashion to movies.