As he was thinking about it, he heard his son's voice: "Dad, should we tell him about it?"
Wen Jian frowned and was about to say something when he heard his son's voice. "I think we should hold it in. Honestly, we should just find everything and tell him the news. What you say?"
He also thought the same thing. So Wen Jian grunted out a response and didn't bother talking to his son anymore. He started walking out of the kitchen. Then he thought of something and turned sharply.
"Don't follow me."
Wen Qiao raised his brows and saw his father running away as if his tail was on fire. That person was definitely planning something. He followed the man outside the villa as the elder man called someone while standing beneath the porch. His free hand was in his pockets as he stared at the sky with a squinted gaze.
To be honest, this person could have the world at his feet, but why did he have to eye someone else's mate like this? It wouldn't look good on the CEO of two firms!
