*Sophie’s POV*

I couldn't believe how arrogant Nigel was. I sped into my parking spot at the cottage and exited the car. Addy was waiting for me and opened the door upon my arrival.

"Oh, boy. You don't look happy. I'm glad I made us some snacks."

She walked toward the dining table, where a bowl of cheese puffs and peanuts was placed.

"Nigel never drives, he is always chauffeured. But today he arrived driving a Bugatti, ...