"Why do you take so long to get ready?" My father says sternly walking into my room
"Does anyone in this family ever knock?" I say rolling my eyes while attaching a Chanel pearl earring to my ear and wearing a Chanel pearl necklace.
"This is my house, I don't need to knock." My father says happily laughing before stopping for a few moments and taking a glance at me "You look just like her"
"Like who?" I state confusedly
"Your mother." He says as I stop what I'm doing and look at him with my brown doe eyes. "That's a relief. People tell me I look like you, I was concerned." I say chuckling softly
"Do you love ruining good moments?" He says with a serious look in a concerned tone
"How can you be having good moments after two of your wives died?" I said looking back at him as he straightens himself up
"people die Jia-ya, that's just the cycle of life." He says straightening his tie
"I'm still looking into how my mother died" I say looking up at him secretly
"Don't get into things you don't want to find out about" he says warning me sternly and looking at my dress "That's a bit too revealing don't you think?" He says eyeing me up and down with a displeased look on his face
"Well if you're going to sell me I might as well look the part" I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm as I grab my beige YSL purse and walk out of my room leaving him in disbelief
THE OUTFIR
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TIMESKIP TO THE CAR
I looked outside and adored the view. One thing I liked about going on a car is the view, our mansion is so beautiful and aesthetically pleasing to look at, it makes me happy. The crimson sunset enveloped the whole city with beautiful skyline buildings fading into the clouds.
"Can we make a stop at the local convenience store before I go to that stupid dinner" I say to my driver still glancing out of the window
He hesitates for a minute and keeps quiet "Did you not hear what I said?" I looked at him, annoyed
"Are you sure you want to be late to the dinner?. Mr Mo might not be too happy with you" The driver said
"Someone would think that YOU are his daughter not me." I said looking at him through the drivers mirror.
"As you wish young miss." He says to me in an apologetic tone.
Why was he acting like this? I don't get it. When did he start having an opinion on my appearances at events? I rolled my eyes and stashed my thoughts to the back of my mind as we pulled up in front of the convenience store.
