"Do you think I'm your personal chauffeur?" Chow asked with a murderous look in his eyes.
Vivian quickly shook her head repeatedly. "No, I don't! It's not like that!"
Her submissive attitude eased the frown on Chow's face, but he still spoke sternly to her. "Sit in the front!"
"Yes," Vivian said tensely as she nodded.
It was true that Chow wasn't her chauffeur. It would be inappropriate for her to sit at the back.
However, she knew what would happen if she sat in the front.
Vivian chewed her lower lip and reached for the door handle. Just as she was about to open the door, Chow suddenly stopped her. "Wait."
Vivian stopped moving and looked hopefully at him.
Was he going to let her stay in the back after all?
Chow knew what she was thinking. His lips curled into a sinister smile. "
