Chapter 1387: 347: Face-slapping, turns out she’s Miss Song of the Song Family! _5 Chapter 1387: 347: Face-slapping, turns out she’s Miss Song of the Song Family! _5 At this point, the driver laughed and said, “Even if she never becomes anything significant, at least she doesn’t have to live like me, hustling in a taxi every day.”

That last part was clearly meant for Viola Thompson.

Just by looking at her, one would know that the Thompson Clan definitely wouldn’t shelter her.

After all, she wasn’t a direct relative.

Maybe she couldn’t even get into the Thompson Family Manor.

“Hmm,” Viola nodded politely, “What you said makes total sense.”

The driver was taken aback at Viola’s response. What was going on with this kid?

Why couldn’t she understand the meaning of his words?

Didn’t she realize how pitiful her situation was?

She had to depend on others at such a young age.

No wonder she couldn’t make it to high school.

The driver’s eyes filled with sympathy when he looked at Viola.

They soon arrived at the entrance of the Thompson Family Manor.

The driver continued, “Young lady, why don’t you get off here? The doormen don’t allow taxis inside.”

“No problem, I’ll tell the doorman to let you in.” Viola responded lightly.

Surprised, the driver thought to himself, this girl must be crazy!

Did she really think just because she had some connection with the Thompsons, they would treat her like a relative?

She really thinks highly of herself.

“Alright, let’s try then.”

Soon, the doorman stopped the taxi, “Master, I’m sorry, but we don’t allow taxis in.”

Viola rolled down the window, “It’s me.”

“Young Miss Thompson,” the doorman instantly showed respect upon seeing Viola and immediately lifted the barrier, “Master, you can go in.”

The driver was absolutely dumbfounded.

What just happened?

Did he just have a hallucination?

What did the doorman call Viola?

Young Miss Thompson?

Could she be Viola Thompson of the Thompson family, the national top scorer?

The driver struggled to calm himself down.

He must have heard wrong.

How could the Thompson Clan’s young miss, Viola Thompson, be in a taxi?

This was the driver’s first time in the Thompson Family Manor, and all he could do was marvel at his surroundings.

The manor even had a fountain, artificial hill, peacocks, and llama alpacas leisurely strolling about.

“Master, take a left up ahead.”

“Alright.”

The driver couldn’t help but look back at Viola, “Do you come here often, young lady?”

“Hmm.” Viola nodded slightly.

After taking the left, Viola instructed, “You can stop up ahead.”

The driver saw a well-dressed man waiting at the intersection and waving at them, “You mean where that man over there is standing?”

“Yes.” Viola nodded slightly.

The car came to a stop shortly.

A respectful housekeeper in a black suit opened the rear car door, “Young Miss Thompson, welcome home.”

“Hmm.”

The driver, who was retrieving luggage from the trunk, was taken aback.

He was sure he had heard right this time.

The housekeeper had indeed called her “Young Miss Thompson.”

The driver gulped, remembering his words and actions on the ride, he couldn’t help but feel ridiculous. A moment later, he carefully asked Viola, “Are you, are you Miss Viola Thompson?”

The housekeeper took the small suitcase from the driver.

Viola slightly turned her gaze, “I am Viola.”

The driver’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

It really was Viola!

Who could have guessed that the Thompson Clan’s young Miss, Viola Thompson, would take a taxi so low-key?

Usually, whenever Viola goes out, there should be seven or eight bodyguards following her, with a limo driver to boot.

The housekeeper looked at the driver with a smile, “Do you know our Young Miss too?”

The driver finally came to his senses. He laughed and said, “Yes, I have seen news about Miss Thompson. She’s my daughter’s idol! My daughter is going to take the College Entrance Examination next year, Miss Thompson, could you please give her an autograph?”

“Of course.” Viola nodded slightly.

The driver quickly retrieved a pen and paper from his taxi, “Thank you very much, Miss Thompson.”

Viola wrote some words of encouragement for the College Entrance Examination with grace and charisma, signed her name, and handed the paper to the driver.

“Thank you!” The driver was really excited.

His daughter would be delighted when she got Viola’s autograph.

“You’re welcome.”

Then, Viola turned to the housekeeper, “Let’s go in, Mr. Housekeeper.”

The driver watched Viola and the housekeeper walk away. He was filled with emotion and took a moment before picking up his phone to share the good news with his family. He even sent a photo of Viola’s autograph and blessings to his colleagues and family’s chat group!

Viola and the housekeeper walked into the grand hall.

The housekeeper called out loudly inside the hall, “Madam, look who’s back!”

“Who’s making such a fuss…” Mary Perryne didn’t finish her sentence. Upon seeing Viola, she dropped the fat cat she was holding onto the ground without a second thought, “Viola!”