Time flew, and a week passed.
Kevin Cliff had just gotten off the plane and returned to Star Garden. After taking a shower and changing into a suit, he prepared to leave, but suddenly... at the entrance hall, he stopped, deep in thought.
"Sir." The perceptive housekeeper, Ms. Liu, came over immediately to wait for instructions.
"How has she been these past few days?" His question was asked without any inflection, as if it was a whim to inquire about a pet he was raising.
"Miss Green said that you promised her piano lessons, so she leaves the house every day at eight in the morning and returns at six in the evening," Ms. Liu reported truthfully.
"Leaving at eight in the morning and returning at six in the evening, every day? Are piano training classes in China so competitive for time?" A flicker of sternness passed through Kevin Cliff's eyes.
Wester Welson saw this and hurriedly approached, "Boss, do you need me to check it out?"
