She hadn't realized until this moment that she was already a joke.
"Madam, are you joking with me?"
Leanne Richards didn't dare to argue with Evelyn Taylor, she could only grit her teeth and endure her anger, and asked.
Evelyn Taylor shook her head, "I only joke with people I have a good relationship with, and you're not qualified."
Her gaze fell on those shoes, "Clean the shoes, and make sure they're spotless, otherwise I'll really lose my temper."
She was beautiful, and when she smiled, she was dazzling, but the coldness in her eyes was enough to frighten people.
What did it mean by really lose her temper?
So when she slapped her twice just now, that wasn't losing her temper?
Leanne Richards looked at the two bodyguards standing before her and knew that if she didn't comply and clean the shoes, she wouldn't be able to leave.
This old hag would surely think of other ways to humiliate her.
