"Madam, the boss asked me to drive you home," Wester Welson followed Charlotte Green out of the Imperial Banquet Hall and brought the car over.
"Thank you! No need!" Charlotte Green coldly refused and continued walking to a place where she could hail a taxi.
"Madam, I know you feel I offended you this morning, but I must complete the task the boss has given me."
"Is it just what I feel?" Charlotte Green stopped and looked at him with an icy stare, almost harmed by his recklessness the unformed baby in her belly.
Wester Welson froze, the way this madam glared at him as if they had a deep enmity; wasn't this change too sudden?
"Yes! It was I who offended you! Please, hurry up and get in the car, otherwise, if I have to use force, it won't be pleasant!" he gritted his teeth, got out of the car and directly ushered her in.
This woman was clearly in the wrong first, why should he feel guilty?
Without the luxury of arguing further, Charlotte Green helplessly got into the car.
