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Chapter 492
It seems that the people on the other end of the phone are very interesting.
Holden’s thin l!ps curled like nothing, and then turned and left with Tipsy.
In the corridor, Smith, and Rumsey had been waiting for the Young Master Holden. Seeing that Holden had come out, the two quickly followed respectfully.
Smith tweeted Rumsey, who was paralyzed, “I seem to see Young Master smile.”
Rumsey was expressionless, “Oh.”
Smith said excitedly, “Young Master laughed, since he returned to the Imperial City, I haven’t seen Young Master laugh!”
Rumsey was still expressionless, “Oh.”
Smith, “…” he can’t chat anymore, no one is gossiping with him.
Smith thought for a while. Is it because the young master laughed because of the young daughter of the Xia family?
“Young Master, the Sun Xia family has a marriage contract. There was a little daughter in the Xia family who was lost when she was a child. She just got back. This little daughter is Fred’s fiancée.” Smith reported in a low voice.
There was no emotion on Holden’s handsome face. He glanced at Smith lightly, “I asked you this?”
“No,” Smith shook his head, “but if the young master likes it, I will let Rumsey visit Xia’s house at night, steal the little daughter of the Xia’s family, wash her and throw her on the young master’s bed, and let her wait in bed tonight.”
All of the Xia family’s martial arts are extraordinary, even a servant can fist, but these are not difficult for martial arts, although martial arts is facial paralysis, his skills are superb.
Smith glanced at Rumsey, then Rumsey nodded, cherishing the words like golden words, “Yes.”
Holden swept over with narrow eyes like a falcon, and spit out a word from his thin l!ps, “Get out!”
Rumsey’s figure disappeared suddenly.
Smith froze in place, too bullying, he can’t use martial arts, how to get out?
Lujia Villa.
Holden returned to Lu’s house, standing tall and long in the living room, his slender fingers unbuttoned the black suit and handed the suit to the maid. “Where is the old lady?”
“Welcome back the young master, the old lady is in the room upstairs.” The maid said respectfully.
“How is the old lady’s appetite today?”
“Young Master, the old lady only ate a small bowl of white rice porridge, and she still has a bad appetite.”
Holden’s eyebrows quickly frowned. Everyone knew that the old lady would be on the verge of going on like this, and it would not last long.
Holden walked up with his long legs and went upstairs to see the old lady, but walked to the door of the study. Perhaps because the door of the study was not closed tightly, the sound from inside quickly reached his ears. It was Brian’s voice.
Brian went home today.
“Dad, I’ll ask you again, where did you get her? Why can’t I find her? You, and grandma, you have all got what you want, can’t you still get her Give it back to me, I can save her, you must kill them all like this, are you so cruel and selfish and cold-blooded?”
“Enough!” It was Helen’s voice, “Brian, are you crazy? How can you talk to your dad like this? What’s so good about that woman? Did she give you a drug that made you confused? That’s it!”
The study door was quickly opened, and Brian came out.
Brian saw Holden outside the door, and the eyes of the two of them collided.
Holden looked at Brian, his deep eyes fluctuated slightly. He still knew this brother well. As the youngest academician today, Brian was talented and proud, cold and arrogant, and his eyes were very high. Nothing can affect him.
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