"Move aside." Rong Che’s face was dark, his sword-like brows knitted tightly together. His brilliant black eyes shone with a cold, piercing light, sharp as a blade.
"Young Master Rong, the Old Madam has given orders. No matter what, I must bring you home today."
Old Cai, the housekeeper, looked at Rong Che with a helpless expression. He didn’t want to block the young man’s car, but as the butler of the Rong family, he certainly dared not defy the Old Madam’s commands. Even if she had ordered him to walk through fire, Old Cai wouldn't have blinked an eye, let alone disobeyed her.
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