By the time he returned to the villa, it was already 8 p.m.
The villa's front door opened, and Sister Zhou, the housekeeper, greeted him with a smile. "Young master, haven't you had dinner yet? I've prepared it for you."
"Thank you, Sister Zhou!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
Once inside, he closed the front door and slipped into a pair of slippers.
Stunned by the scene before him, Zhang Xiaohao froze. What was going on? How did they end up sitting together? Could it be that he was seeing things?
Thinking this, Zhang Xiaohao rubbed his eyes in disbelief but confirmed that he was not mistaken.
At the table in the hall sat four women, each a stunning beauty with a unique aura!
Of course, the most beautiful was naturally Cheng Tianxue, his own wife! She eclipsed all other women.
The other three were not strangers; they were all well-acquainted with Zhang Xiaohao.
