Chapter 242 How Could You Be So Vile?

“The chauffeur whom sir arranged for you, madam,” Sue replied. “Wherever you want to go in the future, you can just call the chauffeur and he’ll pick you up, madam.” “I see.” Yvonne took her phone and saved the number while asking, “Why are you the one giving it to me though, Sue?” “It was supposed to be Joe, but you went out, so he asked me to pass it to you,” Sue explained. Yvonne made an “Oh” in realization. “Okay, I’ve saved the number.” “Go and rest then, madam. I’ll be cooking in the kitchen and I’ll call for you when I’m done,” Sue said and got up to head to said part of the house. Yvonne rapped her slightly stiff shoulders and turned on the television. Not too long into watching it, her phone rang. She turned to glance at it, seeing the words Jason Frey blinking back at her on the screen. For a moment, Yvonne felt her temples throbbing with the flickering words. He was not done yet — he was here to ask her for money again. It had been three continuous days. She was tired