When the car arrived at the villa, the rain was still falling, showing no signs of stopping.
As soon as the car stopped, Butler Santana came over with an umbrella.
Some time ago, she heard that Mr. Cheney had an accident, and later she was driven out of the Cheney Residence by Yolanda Fern, not until recently did Mr. Cheney send someone to bring her back.
She hadn't seen Mr. Cheney and the young master for a long time and missed them dearly.
Lilac Serval took the little one out of the car, and Butler Santana spotted the wounds on the child's body at a glance.
"What happened?" asked Butler Santana anxiously.
"He got hurt, but it's nothing serious, take good care of the young master," Lilac said.
"Where is Mr. Cheney?"
"Mr. Cheney is tied up."
Lilac did not explain further; the fewer people that knew about today's events, the better.
Butler Santana was smart and didn't ask further, simply taking Chale Cheney from Lilac's arms.