Lord Zhao: "..."
This little girl is quite adaptable?
But think about it, why does it feel so irritating?
He had coerced her.
And she treated it like a vacation...
Lord Zhao felt that if he kept talking to Chuzheng, he would be infuriated to death sooner or later.
Fortunately, they had already arrived.
A detached villa with no other buildings around.
The interior decoration of the villa was understated and luxurious, revealing the style of a person of importance.
Upon entering, Chuzheng unapologetically took over the master's place on the living room sofa.
Lord Zhao: "..."
Lord Zhao took a deep breath, leaning on his cane, and didn't bother sitting.
"Miss Chuzheng, please wait a moment," he said.
Lord Zhao left with his bodyguards.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Just as Chu Wu was about to speak, a series of clicking lock sounds came from around them.
Chu Wu immediately got up to check the doors and windows.
"He has locked us in here."
