Pete glanced at Ye Anxin in the rearview mirror. "I'm taking you back to the president's villa."
Ye Anxin asked in bewilderment, "The Mister has his own villa? Isn't he living with the rest of the Mu family?"
Pete shook his head. "No. The president has his own villa."
"Oh, no... oh, no..." Ye Anxin's body seemed to collapse after hearing this.
She'd thought that Mu Beiting and Mu Rufeng lived in the same house. Because of this, she would become Mu Rufeng's aunt, and she would be in his face every day, surely bothering him and that woman.
Now, suddenly she'd found out that they didn't actually live in the same house. Her plan was going to fail. It seemed that she had married him for nothing.
Upon seeing Ye Anxin's expression in the rearview mirror, Pete raised his eyebrows and asked in amusement, "Madame, why do you seem so disappointed?"
"I just think I've been too foolish. I was unaware of something so obvious." Feeling at a loss for words and experiencing a massive headache over her stupidity, Ye Anxin caressed her forehead.
She should have realized this from the beginning. She'd dated Mu Rufeng for two years, and she'd gone to the Mu family's house as a guest almost every week. But she'd only met Mu Beiting one time.
She'd thought Mu Beiting was too busy and returned home very late, and she hadn't spent a lot of time analyzing it. Now it seems that they don't live together at all.
Blunder, what a huge blunder!
Pete didn't ask her what the problem was. It was amusing to just look at the sad and regretful expression on her face.
It seemed as if the president had married a quirky woman. What sort of interesting things would happen when an icy man encounters a quirky woman?
Ye Anxin leaned against her seat and said with a smile, "Brother Pete, you can take me back to Hotel no. 7. My luggage is there. After I organize my luggage, I can get back to the Mister's villa by myself."
Without looking back, Pete said, "Madame, please understand. The president has ordered me to take you back to the villa. Besides, I have to accompany the president on a business negotiation soon afterward. There's no extra time."
Ye Anxin sighed, as she took out her phone and sent a text message to Father Ye to tell him that she wasn't returning that evening.
Pete glanced at Ye Anxin in the rearview mirror, shook his head helplessly, and stopped talking.
Not long after, Pete and Ye Anxin arrived at Mu Beiting's villa, and Pete left immediately after leaving her in the butler's care.
The butler was only in his early 40s. He was snappily dressed, and his eyes were piercing, as if he could see through everything with just one glance.
The butler sized Ye Anxin up.
This was the Su family's heiress, who'd obtained a marriage certificate with the Master today? She didn't have the aura... Was it just her outfit? She actually seemed more like an ordinary college student.
Feeling uncomfortable at being sized up by the butler, Ye Anxin couldn't help but show her displeasure.
The butler withdrew his gaze respectfully, then said in a warm voice, "Madame, you and your husband's room is upstairs."
"Oh! Okay, thank you." Ye Anxin smiled sweetly, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.
Upon seeing Ye Anxin's sweet smiling face, the butler appeared to be slightly taken aback.
This new madame didn't seem to have any stuck-up airs. She seemed to be very gentle and easy to get along with.
Although he thought this inside, the butler didn't reveal it on his face. He led Ye Anxin upstairs.
After he'd taken Ye Anxin upstairs, he went back downstairs to do his work.
It was dark outside, and she had been busy the last few days so she felt extremely sleepy. She opened the closet and looked for clothes to change into since she felt like taking a shower.
After opening the closet door, she saw that there was only men's clothing and no women's clothing at all.
Ye Anxin sighed. She had no choice but to only wash her face. She then sat on the stool beside the bed and took a nap while sitting at the bedside table.