Jacob certainly agreed with Mr. Bay. When going to a dinner where alcohol would be involved, having a designated driver would be most convenient.

Still, Jacob had another plan in mind.

Since he had a Cullinan and this was the perfect chance to show off, it would kill him not to drive.

"Actually, we should go on our own," Jacob told Mr. Bay right then. "We will take my car and get a designated driver to take us home. We can hang out in the backseat to chat—I mean, you'd be in a bad mood if you