Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âAre you done?â Mo Jiangye stared at him icily.
âXiao Ye, I really canât believe you would act like this over a woman!â
âSee our visitor out.â
âOld Master Su, this way, please.â
âYou!â Old Master Suâs eyes widened in fury.
âGo back and tell your granddaughter that I will kick her whenever she comes near my woman. If she even says another negative sentence about her, I will tear her mouth to bits.â
âMo Jiangye, you sure are something!â
Mo Jiangye remained expressionless. âI have something to do so I wonât be able to entertain you anymore.â
âMo Jiangye, our family will no longer have any dealings with the Lin Family from now on. I am just going to conclude that I was blind to think so highly of you. Thankfully, Qing Ning did not get married to you.â
Old Master Suâs hand was trembling. Mo Jiangye had refused to respect his granddaughterâs dignity. Whatâs worse, he had never thought that he would not even show an elder like him any respect either.
Mo Jiangye had not even saved a shred of sentiment for him. Every sentence he had said had been a slap to his face, as he did not regard him as a senior.
It was fine that a disrespectful person like him wouldnât be his granddaughterâs husband.
âSee our visitor out.â
âHmph!â Old Master Su swung his arms and left.
âWho let him in?â Mo Jiangyeâs expression was dark as he crossed his arms and scanned the maids in the living room with his eyes.
âIt... It was me, Young Master. Old Master Su had been waiting for you outside. You and Young Madam were still resting when I went up, so I invited him in.â
âI said that no one from the Su Family was allowed into the manor. This includes Old Master Su. Didnât you know that?â
Mo Jiangyeâs questioning tone, which was eerie, left the maid with a bad premonition.
âIâm sorry, Young Master. I forgot. I deserve to be punished. Please do not kick me out.â
The maid knelt on the floor fearfully and apologized profusely.
âWho gave you the right to invite him in?â
âI forgot, I forgot, Young Master.â
Upon witnessing the situation, the butler went forward and pulled the maid aside. âGo out to receive your punishment. If you fail to use your brain next time, you will pack your things and get out.â
âYes, yes.â
âYoung Master, let me handle this small issue. It happened due to my insufficient management.â
Mo Jiangye scanned the teacups on the coffee table and the spot Old Master Su had been sitting on earlier with his eyes. âChange everything. Tear down all the places he walked on and replace them. Next time, no one is allowed to enter the manor without my instructions,â he said coldly.
âYes, sir.â
Mo Jiangye got up and the butler bent over and lowered his head before hurriedly retreating to the side.
âHas lunch been prepared?â
âIt is ready, Young Master.â
âThe prawns...â
âWe have prepared plenty of the prawns that Young Madam loves. We made eight different flavors.â
âReplace all the chefs.â
That woman had been eating very little recently. It was probably because the dishes did not appeal to her appetite.
âWe have already replaced them, Young Master. The team that cooked today is the newest one.â
Mo Jiangye shot a glance at him. The way this butler handled matters appealed to him, just like Bo Yu.
Ye Erruo only woke up at almost 5 pm.
Upon opening the French window, she saw that the place was covered with brilliant white snow. She supported her waist and wrapped herself in thick clothing as she walked to the balcony.
Their house was very warm, and the temperature on the balcony wasnât low either. However, it was a little cooler than it was inside.
With just a glance, she could see that the entire manor was covered in white, which lifted her spirits for some reason.
âWho allowed you to walk bare-foot?â Mo Jiangye berated her harshly before hurriedly picking her up from behind.
âItâs not cold at all.â
âThen why are you all wrapped up in clothes if it isnât?â
âI am really hungry.â
âHungry? Come down and eat.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om