"Get out!" Gong Beiyao roared furiously.
"Young Master—"
"I told you to get out, don't you understand!?"
"..."
Originally, the butler wanted to say that someone had called from the company, saying that the Young Madam seemed to have been isolated.
However, the Young Master's temper was so fierce and his mood so poor that he had no interest in listening to these messy matters, and the butler did not continue.
After all, it would only take half a day for the Young Master to recover and go to work, which probably wouldn't stir up any significant trouble.
Besides, the Young Madam had a rather independent and strong character, and she didn't like others' help; if there really was a problem, she surely would tell the Young Master herself.
At times like this, it was better not to fuss over these trivial matters, for the Young Master's illness was the most pressing concern.
As the butler retreated, someone pushed the door open.
