There were many more bodyguards in the style of ninedragons, and each one of them was incomparably serious. They would not commit any mistakes.
Aman's temper was no longer as gentle as it was in the past. Any bodyguard or servant who had made a mistake would be fired immediately.
At the end of the corridor in the hall, Bucky picked up the phone. "... Is there anything wrong with Miss Chloe Nangong? Keep an eye on them first. Young Madam is in their hands, don't act rashly."
In the dusky study room, the man's large body was leaning against the wall. He was silent and ice-cold, his appearance extremely noble and extraordinary!
He skillfully piled a paper crane with his slender fingers.