Mia Taylor stared at Amelia Clarke for a few seconds, stood up with her bag and left, but not without remembering to take the check with her.
Seeing her do this, Amelia Clarke's eyes flickered slightly. She politely bid farewell, "Aunt Mia, please take it slow. And could you pass a message to Uncle Isaac for me? Consider the US$705,000 as repayment for the ten years of kindness. I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my filial duties in the future, so please don't be angry, Uncle. Just think of it as having raised a thankless wretch for a decade."
Mia Taylor was already incredibly angry, and now she was absolutely seething.
This little bitch Amelia, using her own words against her, had infuriated her to death!
Back in the car, the driver asked, "Madam, do you want to go home?"
Mia Taylor, still fuming, snapped back, "Where else would I go if not home?!"
The driver, scolded out of the blue, was instantly not pleased but dared not show it, silently starting the car and driving.