Jeanne walked into Fourth Master Swan's Bamboo Garden.
Compared to the bustle of the wedding, this place was extremely quiet.
"Ms. Lawrence, please take a seat. Wait for me for a while." Teddy was very respectful.
Jeanne nodded slightly and brought George to sit on the black sofa in Fourth Master Swan's main hall.
Her phone rang again at this moment.
Jeanne was \a little speechless.
She looked at the incoming call. "Monica."
"Where are you?" The person on the other end seemed a little agitated.
"I… went back." Jeanne did not want to say that she was at Fourth Master Swan's house. Otherwise, she would not be able to clear her name no matter what.
