"You should dance."

"What's wrong with him?" Dalia mumbled while she stared at Walter's number on her phone.

She simply checked where he was now because she missed him and she called him because she thought walter was running away from her because he is driving her car too far from their city.

Dalia shooked her head and said, "There is no way a person will runaway with my car. there is no way he forgot about the gps"

She finally smiled and placed down her phone and returned at her work but later on her secretary walked inside her office with concerned look.

"Madam, you're car was in an accident. the car is now being taking care of by the insurance company."

"Hmm? which car? Who will dare to use my car without my permission."

"It's the Bentley madam."

"What? Bentley? the one Walter was driving?"

"Y-yes madama."

"Where is he? How is he?"