The Director of Marketing and the Manager of Planning both backed off in fright, while Liang Chen, wearing a gloomy expression, headed directly for the elevator.
Liang Chen sped back home to his villa, driving recklessly before stopping in front of the house abruptly.
"Mr. Chen."
Seeing Liang Chen return home with a frosty face, the servants shivered with fear and greeted him while stealthily taking a few steps back.
Barely holding his expression, Liang Chen rushed upstairs straight into the master bedroom, heading for the dressing room where he opened the closet. Seeing that all of Jing Haohao's clothes, shoes, bags, jewels, and other things were all still there, he walked out of the dressing room and headed for the studio, which looked as usual.
It didn't look like she had run away. Had he gotten overly worried?
But if she hadn't run away, why had she rushed out of his company late last night?
