After Leon left The Blizz hotel, he drove straight home to his second mansion.
Compare to how he left the house the previous day looking like a wounded beast, he was in a jolly good mood as he drove into his home premises.
When Leon alighted from the car, a young man by the name of Austin was already standing by his car and waiting on him.
Austin was professionally dressed in a black well-tailored suit, an immaculate white inner shirt and a black tie. His neatly polished black leather shoes paired with his well-positioned chauffeur hat gave him the distinctive touch of an elite chauffeur.
"Good morning, Mr. Leon." Austin smiled politely with a bow. Inwardly, he couldn't contain his excitement at being given the rare opportunity to be close to the well-renowned and worshipped Leon Treshvire.
"You must be the new driver I asked for, right?" Leon asked in a placid but authoritative tone.