"If Miss Xiulan says that we should return by the last week of the month, then she must have a good reason," Randy said.
Before Wei Lan could reply, she yelped because her masseuse stretched her legs too deeply. She twisted her body and turned her head behind her to glare at the woman. She was about to scold the masseuse but remembered that she was now an elegant, classy and benevolent viscountess.
"That hurt sooooo much so you better be more gentle next time, okaaaaay?"
"Yes, Vizcondesa. My apologies, Vizcondesa. I'll be more careful, Vizcondesa."
Everyone in the yacht called Wei Lan with her title Vizcondesa. She advised her sidekicks, the young maids and the houseboy she brought from her daughter's penthouse, to tell the crew that she wouldn't respond to any address except for her official noble title.