The butler recounted what had happened in the villa. "Young Master, what would you like me to do? According to the rules, Li An'an can't continue to work in the villa."
Chu Yichen leaned back in his chair and rubbed the golden pen between his slender and strong fingers. He frowned, his brown eyes cold and businesslike. His lips curled up.
"Fine, do as you deem fit."
With that, he continued working. Suddenly, Li An'an's exquisite and beautiful face, as well as her jewel-like eyes flashed across his mind.
"Wait, don't kick her out yet."
Butler Chu, who was about to chase Li An'an out immediately, was stunned for a moment before answering respectfully.
"Yes, Young Master."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Yichen leaned back in his chair and lit a cigar. He was exhausted from the morning's meeting, but the unexpected situation in the villa piqued his interest.
