"..." The butler's call was met with nothing but silence.
Just as the butler was about to speak again, he saw Grace Yakov coming down from upstairs and heading straight to him, instructing, "Just serve green tea, they all need to cool down."
"Yes, Madam," the butler replied, relieved, and quickly turned to enter the kitchen.
Seeing Grace Yakov come down, Chester Yale and Collins Aiden both stood from the sofa and gave her a slight nod of acknowledgment. When she took her seat, they followed suit.
"Does Young Master Aiden know about the Yakov Family's situation?" Grace Yakov asked directly as soon as she was seated.
At those words, Collins Aiden did not beat around the bush, his thin lips parting slightly, "I investigated on the way here."
"..." Grace Yakov raised an eyebrow, unable to actually dislike his forthrightness.
Who else would openly admit to investigating someone's family matters?
