"Madam Chen, should we place the clothes you bought from the fashion show last week alongside your casual attire? This place is rather small so the wardrobe doesn't have much space." A maid said.
Ye Zhouyan frowned, looking fairly unsatisfied. "No need to disturb me for such trifles. Just place them where you see fit. You should know that this place is a temporary arrangement. We should be returning to our rightful manor in a few days." Said Ye Zhouyan with confidence.
"Alright, Madam Zhouyan." The maid said energetically and returned to her work.
In the meantime, her phone rang. Looking at the caller's ID, Ye Zhouyan picked up the call eagerly: "Husband, did everything go smoothly? Has the magazine reported the incident? I bet that Chen Yi must already be panicking. I would love to see her pale face once she hears the news. She must be regretting crossing us." Ye Zhouyan chortled.