Later that night, Yang Zhi heard of what had happened earlier from the old nanny. His jawed ticked in irritation. He'd tolerated Yang Xue before and that was because the mandron had been useful to him at the time. Now, however, he thought back to how Yang Xue had refused his demands and his irritation flared up even more.
He walked out of his study and was about to stomp down to Yang Xue's room when his bracelet let out a notification sound. Looking down, Yang Zhi's eyes suddenly brightened. He'd finally found a buyer for the drug he'd been searching for on the black market!
"Good!" He whispered joyfully and switched directions again, going back into his office.
