"Is there still one person missing?" Mr. Su banged his cane on the ground, creating a loud thud that echoed throughout the empty villa.
"This..." The assistant knew immediately that trouble was brewing, as Mr. Su intended to settle scores with Su Yun's Team, but... but Su Yun's Team hadn't called back yet?
How was he to answer?
"Reporting to the old leader, Su Yun's Team hasn't called back."
"Good... really good..." Mr. Su couldn't help but sneer coldly, sending chills down the spines of the assistant and the housemaid.
"She really is a successful mother, too successful indeed." Mr. Su felt dizzy with anger, but the more this happened, the more he needed to stay calm—he wasn't dead yet! People dared to treat his granddaughter this way, as if she didn't matter at all. What would others do if he were really dead?
He guessed that, without needing anyone else, her mother could treat Ningning like a weed, crushing and flattening her at will.
