The door slammed shut with a vengeance!
The solid wooden door, struck with force, caused every window in the room to tremble!
Jiayi, still startled, stared at the intruder.
Huo Zhenyang casually surveyed the room, which had previously been used by the elder's caretaker. Whenever the old man fell ill or was convalescing at home, the professional caretakers would stay here, so, naturally, the room could not compare to the spacious comfort of the master bedroom.
Inside the room, there was only a single bed, a table with a laptop on it.
Next to it was a small cabinet filled with various daily necessities, such as a toothbrush, toothpaste, towels, teacups, and the like.
Because the old man was ill, he had temporarily taken over the board of directors. He had been too busy these days and hadn't returned to Huo Garden much, nor had he visited her room.
