Ye Wangchuan watched as the taxi disappeared around the corner of the road. Then, he called Qin Si and said proudly, "Where are you? Come pick me up."
**
In a simple European-style manor villa.
"The Zhou family is gone?"
A woman was wearing a wide top hat. The brim seemed to fly out, and jewelry and exquisite gauze hung on the edge.
The retro-styled lady was no longer young. Although she had taken good care of herself, the densely packed fine lines around the corners of her eyes betrayed her age.
However, her skin was extremely fair, and her temperament was noble and graceful. Her eyes were deep and shrewd, causing people to ignore the sense of age brought about by her appearance and pay more attention to her aura.
In front of her was the afternoon tea the servant had just brought over.
