NovelEnglishThe sunlight added luster to their tanned skins.
Their utter dismay was reflected in their eyes.
Xyla Quest's heart began to throb frantically at the sight of them.
Xyla floored the gas pedal and accelerated the car. She pulled up in front of their house and opened the car door for them politely.
After they got into the car, Xyla drove them to a bank downtown.
Xyla parked her car at a nearby parking lot before getting out of the car and heading to the bank with the two elders.
Bang! Suddenly, they heard a loud bang behind them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXyla immediately turned to look in the direction of the noise.
She was shocked to find the rear of a black Audi crashed into her Bentley Arnage.
The spot where the two cars clashed belched dense smoke.
Obviously, the driver of the black Audi was terrible at parking. He or she must have accidentally hit Xyla's car when reversing.
"We'll go inside to queue first," the maid's mother said.
"Alright. I'll be right over." Xyla smiled.
Subsequently, she marched toward her cars together with her bodyguards.
On the other hand, the maid's parents went straight into the bank.
There were only a few people in the bank at this moment.
As soon as the two of them set foot inside the bank, a beautiful woman wearing a 'Manager' badge on her chest frowned in disgust.
She scanned the two up and down irritatedly.
"What are you guys doing here?" the beautiful woman walked up to them and asked, her face clouded over. "We would like to withdraw smoney and put it into our account." The maid's mother looked at the woman benevolently, her smile kind and genuine.
"I see. Get a number over there then." The beautiful woman pointed at the ticket machine coldly.
The old couple exchanged looks of unease. They seemed a little embarrassed.
"Go ahead. What are you guys waiting for?" urged the beautiful woman. SeaR*ch the Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Erm... We... We don't know how to do it... Can you get a number for us?" Awkwardness washed over the maid's mother's face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Don't you know how to use a ticket machine?" The distress in the woman's tone only amplified with each word she spoke.
The maid's mother nodded awkwardly. "I... I can't read..." "Cwith me." The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at them impatiently and walked to the ticket machine. She raised her voice while getting a new ticket number from the machine.
"Look here. Press this button once. That's all. Get it?"
Meanwhile, Xyla had just returned to She the bank to find the two elders saw the woman's disrespectfulness En perfectly as she approached them.
Frowning in exasperation, she strode toward the beautiful woman and questioned her, "What kind of attitude is this, miss?" "What? What's wrong with my attitude?" The beautiful woman was annoyed.
"Do you even know how to respect the elders?" Xyla asked coldly.
"Who do you think you are? Do you even know them?" the beautiful woman rebuked.
"They're my family," Xyla answered without hesitation.
When the beautiful woman heard that they were family, she snorted in disdain and eyed Xyla up and down.
There was not a single valuable thing on Xyla other than the iPhone she was holding. The beautiful woman concluded real quick; she was just like two older people-poor and broke. X Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming these rich. women will persue you.
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