36 Chapter 36- House of Poseidon 1

After an hour, Xiaxia has never been exhausted this much. Physically, Emotionally, pyschologically.

"Ms. Bai, Master said we'll get just the 'limited edition' set. AND summer clothes at that."

"Ms. Bai...no not that type..."

"Ms. Bai I told you---"

"Ms. Bai take this---that---blah blah blah"

You sure you're a butler and not a personal stylist?

Xiaxia gave up and let him choose all the "limited edition".

It went from hats, boho dresses, sandals, and even eight digit worth of accessories!

Xiaxia clenched her teeth while the side of her lips keep on twitching.

They are at the car already as the things they shopped were all fitted at the van convoy behind.

"Butler Rong..." she called softly.

Butler Rong didn't seem to notice something wrong so he smiled at Xiaxia and answered.

"Yes, Ms. Bai"

It was silent for a while the he heard a an exhale.

"I wasn't informed that apart from being a personal doctor and a.k.a executive assistant,

I will be a fashion model.

And Butler Rong's legs gave way.

Master!!! Save this lowly one!!!!

Bai Xia emitted the level 99999999 of her work mode cold aura upon reaching the villa. While Butler Rong keep on shrinking behind.

Why is Mistress always more terrifying than Master when not in the mood?

Of course, Mo Zhaoshan is ready for this but still he's a little nervous to face his wifey's fume.

He pretended not to feel anything when he saw the entourage arrived.

"Pack our things quickly. We'll be leaving in 45 minutes." He said coldly.

Bai Xia is still indifferent as she sat there void of energy. She looked at the jerk god and knew that he's planning something ridiculous while reading a newspaper at the lounge.

"Would you like me to help you get washed or you'll take a bath by yourself?" he suddenly said while still looking at the newspaper.

Xiaxia's veins popped all around her body.

The maidservants widened their eyes and blush, shrinking back to their words.

Argh! This man is so shameless!

She quickly got changed and went to the lobby. She saw Mo Zhaoshan sitting there languidly with his hands on the arm rest.

So beauti----

"Where are we going?" she asked keeping her eyes glaring at him.

"House of Poseidon." he smiled not minding her glare.