"I used to see her without any need for an appointment, and now what? I need to make an appointment? She won't even answer her phone; how am I supposed to make an appointment?" It was Xiaolei's voice, filled with anger.
"Regardless, Mrs. Huo hasn't said she'll see you. Please leave for now. Miss Lo, if you continue like this, I'll have no choice but to call security…"
"Call security? What does that mean? Is she doing this on purpose to avoid me? Who does she think she is? She really thinks she's Mrs. Huo? Isn't it all just for the Huo Family's fortune? Marrying a man decades older than herself for money, what kind of person does that make her, acting all high and mighty! Pah!"
Xiaolei's voice grew even more indignant, speaking without restraint.
She was used to getting her way, pampered from a young age.
