Someone stepped out of the shiny black car. It was a man in a black suit who looked to be in his fifties. Vivian remembered that she had seen the man several times, and that was why Samantha might have been right that the man was going to pick her up.
"You even play with a grandpa now, Elena?" A sudden whisper came from her side, and sure enough, the person who had just whispered to her was Samantha Bach.
"Shut up!" Vivian sternly warned the blue-haired girl when she saw how the middle-aged man walked toward where she was standing.
The man probably would feel offended by Samantha's careless question if he managed to hear it, right?
“Good afternoon, My Lady. Master ordered me to pick you up,” the man said politely as he stood in front of Vivian.
“So, you are now a lady of the house, huh? Don't tell me you've married a rich man in the past month and that's the reason behind your absence before today, Vester,” Samantha whispered sarcastically at her side again, and Vivian was dumbfou
