"Baby, ten years later, you will definitely be able to charm those teenage girls instantly!" Cheng Anya said on the spur of the moment. The little kid completely inherited his daddy's charm and she was especially amused at her kid's precision f-strike.
"Mommy, I will be able to charm people in no time. Why save it for ten years later?" The young kid responded in a disdainful tone. His dearest mommy had belittled his ability to charm! His tender face was a little sinister-looking and he bit his lip, thinking that Louis, that pervert, must have deliberately appeared in the vicinity.
"That was weird. Wasn't he due for the 3 pm flight the day after tomorrow?"
Cheng Anya suddenly recalled Third Young Master Ye's travel plans and frowned. He was two days ahead of time and was coincidentally in the neighborhood. That luxurious car, which she had found strange for being at a regular housing estate, was definitely his.