"Don't you dare talk to me like that! I'm Miss Zhao, or Princess Zhao, know how to address me, you are just a servant, bow your head whenever you see me or talk to me!" she harshly scolded him as her index finger pointed at his cheek.
She was exhaling and inhaling simultaneously, she would bust out if her emotions got riled up.
" Yes, Miss Zhao..." The Chauffeur hurriedly rectified his mistake and his responsive tone was low and calm.
He didn't dare turn around to gaze at her, he kept his head bowed while he drove into the highway.
She was angry and annoyed so everything that came across her was filth and disgust, being angry she gushed her anger on everyone venting it all out.
The atmosphere in the car was so tense that even the temperatures rose, it was eerily quiet as the engine also didn't make any sounds, the Chauffeur drove faster through the highway heading to the old Mansion in Pentagon City.