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Watching Annabelle gasp out loud as she circled the car, Patricia smiled awkwardly.
“I didn’t think that the Uber car I ordered would be so luxurious. Hahaha…” Stating that, she quickly
walked to the car and wanted to open the back door, only to find that the door did not budge.
This sight made Adeline walk up and sneer with crossed arms, “Patricia, I don’t think this is your ride, is
it? Or, is it that you wanted to show off in front of your family? Well, you can stop pretending now that
the door won’t even open for you. It’s fine, we won’t look down on you.”
Everybody laughed at her words. “Tricia, we didn’t think that you would become such a show-off after
not meeting for a couple of years.”
“That’s right. It’s fine if you don’t have a car. We can send you back.”
You’re telling me this is an Uber ride? If the owner of this car is merely a driver, we’ll swallow it whole.
Patricia frowned upon hearing the sneers. Then, she took her phone out and texted Isaac, ‘President
Arnold, unlock the door please!’
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIsaac soon replied, ‘Front passenger seat. I’m the driver tonight.’
Rolling her eyes, Patricia thought to herself, Are all bigshots like this? Seems like he doesn’t want to be
a chauffeur.
Annabelle approached Patricia. “Tricia, are you sure that you hailed an Uber and not a boyfriend?”
This was because she did not believe that this car was commissioned into a cab. If that was the case,
this would be such a waste!
Managing to squeeze out a smile, Patricia replied, “Yes. It is the Uber I called. I’ll be going now, so
goodbye!”
She then waved before opening the front passenger door and hopped into the car.
Curious about who the driver was, Annabelle managed to catch a glimpse of him when Patricia opened
the door.
“I saw a man in a suit. His side profile looks very handsome!” gushed Annabelle.
Cersei came to her side. “Did you see his face?”
Gwen, who was silent the whole time, finally could not hold it in any further.
“So what if he’s handsome? It’s not as if he can make a living from that. Unlike Addy’s boyfriend, he’s
not only handsome but rich. Annabelle, you should learn from Addy and stop your fangirling behavior.
Do you not recall what disgraceful acts Patricia did just because she got enamored by some pretty
boy?” She then pulled on her daughter. “It’s so cold here. Let’s head back, Addy. What’s there to see
about some weird car?”
As Gwen did not know much about cars, she did not know just how significant this was.
Yet, those who knew about cars could tell with a glance that the owner was someone of high status.
Now, the only thing Annabelle could not figure out was—Who can possibly be richer than Isaac?
At the same time, Andy’s mood also soured as he thought that Patricia must have found a very wealthy
guy. He might even be an old man.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he was. I have to find some time to talk to her about this and
stop her from being shameless.
…
In the car, Patricia looked at the ‘handsome Uber driver’ and sighed secretly. It’s fortunate that he did
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmnot hear all that. Otherwise, if he knew that he was being called an Uber driver, he would be sure to
think of some way to torment me again.
Meanwhile, Isaac uttered while focusing on the road, “You seem to be quite close to the Anistons.”
Even though he did not know the Anistons personally, he had met Andy, the president of Aniston
Corporation before.
Leaning against the car seat, Patricia looked at the road and admired the beautiful night view of
Fieldtown. “It was Miss Annabelle’s birthday. She invited me.”
She did not want to explain too much since Isaac did not know she was one of the Anistons, anyway.
Even till now, he thought that she was the daughter of a servant for the Anistons.
Noticing that she was gloomy, he explained, “My grandfather was not in a good mood today, so Adeline
went over and comforted him today. There is nothing between me and Adeline, regardless of what the
rumors are saying. Just don’t believe in any of them.”
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