They Laughed At Me For Parking Cars—Then My Driver Arrived

obvious. “The Maybach is my official transport. I drove myself this morning because I wasn’t on official business. Now I am.”

The valet’s face flushed as if he’d just realized he’d been breathing wrong his entire life. “Of course, Admiral. We’ll retrieve it immediately. And I apologize for any—”

“Nothing to apologize for,” I said gently. “You couldn’t continue reading …