Portia was already very tired at this moment.

Houston is not close to New Orleans.

Nearly six hundred kilometers.

It takes at least six hours to drive.

"Boss, I'm very tired. Can you drive?"

"I'll drive for a while, and you will drive in the middle." Chen Zhao finally said something human.

However, even if Chen Zhao drives, it doesn't mean that Portia can rest.

Chen Zhao kept talking nonstop.

Every time Portia closes her eyes, she will be awakened by Chen Zhao.

"Boss, can I give me a rest?"

"I'm very bored." Chen Zhao said with confidence: "At this time, as my personal assistant, you should relieve my boredom. You must have professional ethics."

But Portia is really tired.

I just experienced an aviation accident.

She is exhausted now.

"Hey, wake up."

Portia woke up again: "Have you driven by me?"

"I've arrived in New Orleans City, where are the hotels you booked?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Have you arrived in New Orleans?" Portia looked out the window. It was already evening.

Portia rubbed her eyes, and suddenly, she bounced up suddenly: "Oh no, I forgot to book a hotel."
Chapter completed!