Princeton was taken aback, surprisedly looking at her.
At that moment, he felt his daughter was so unfamiliar.
She wasn't the obedient, sensible, and filial daughter he remembered anymore.
She was domineering, which was terrifying.
"Rebecca, how could you speak to me and your dad like this," Lady Patrice paused for a while, her face pale with a hint of anger.
Rebecca looked at her with a cold gaze, no respect in her eyes. The way she was looking at Lady Patrice was not like looking at her own mother, it was no different from how she treated the subordinates in the company.
This unfamiliar and cold gaze made Lady Patrice shiver inside.
She truly felt that this daughter of hers was like a new person.
Completely unfamiliar, which was terrifying.
At that moment, someone's cell phone rang.
It was Rebecca's phone.
She picked it up and glanced at the caller ID, furrowed her brows, and only answered it after a while.
