Knowing each other's identities, Song Fan became calm. Since he could find her, he surely knew Gu Chen's condition was bad. He must have come to China for Gu Chen.
Song Fan stared at him without speaking. Old Mr. Brown didn't get angry but chuckled softly, "Shall I invite you to dinner, Miss Song? Let's have a chat."
Song Fan nodded cautiously, following him. She wanted to see what the Brown family's leader was up to.
Old Mr. Brown took her directly to the top floor of a five-star restaurant.
"Have a seat. I've reserved this entire floor, so no one will disturb us during our meal."
He was very generous and gentlemanly handed the menu to Song Fan. "See if there's anything you like. I can't quite grasp young girls' preferences."
Song Fan pushed the menu aside. "Mr. Brown, why don't you get straight to the point? I don't like beating around the bush."
