Huo Juanyan clenched his phone tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hand.
A throbbing pain erupted at his temples, causing his eyes to redden with the urge to smash the phone.
Qi Ming's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly said in a low voice, "Young Master, perhaps you should get out of the car first."
Nanny Wang also chimed in soothingly, "Young Master, the Old Madam simply wants you to spend time with the Young Madam to foster marital affection, nothing more."
Huo Juanyan swept his gaze over their faces, but his eyes hid boundless iciness.
The air was still filled with that faint fragrance, calming his violently throbbing nerves.
He asked, with his voice lowered, "Where is she now?"
Qi Ming immediately replied, "Young Madam has gone to a friend's place and hasn't returned yet. She might come home very late."
Huo Juanyan recalled that Nan Qingqing had left with Meng Yi, and his expression darkened with displeasure.
