Chapter Ninety-Three: Is This World Going to Fall Apart?

The housekeeper was a bit anxious: "If the princess consort is going on a blind date, and if things get settled, it'll be too late."

Li Hongyuan waved his hand to dismiss his two aides.

After they left, he sneered: "I don't believe there's a man bold enough to marry my woman."

The housekeeper cautiously reminded him: "You've sent her the divorce letter. The princess consort is no longer one of us."

Li Hongyuan was furious: "Just divorced and she's already dating? Does this woman have no decency?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to respond, thinking to himself: You've divorced her, stated in the divorce letter 'to part ways for a better life', allowing her to find her happiness. So why are you now upset at her seeking happiness?

But even with a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare to voice these thoughts.

Li Hongyuan asked again: "Who is the man dating her?"

"It's the Thirteenth Young Master of the Marquis of Dongyuan family."

"Wenren Zong?"