Qin Fan couldn't be bothered with He Xinyi's fate. He knew Ye Jizu's methods would provide him with the perfect resolution. A mere ant, so insignificant he could barely recall its face, wasn't worth making a fuss over. He bid farewell to Ye Congjun and the others.
Under the night sky, Qin Fan drove his Bentley back home.
Back at the brightly lit No.1 Villa, Qin Fan walked in with a wide smile, only to find no sign of his parents or Yinuo.
"Dad, Mom, Yinuo!" he called out tentatively.
But there was no response.
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!
Hasty footsteps sounded from the staircase. Qin Fan turned to look, only to see the housekeeper, Mrs. Wang, hurrying down.
"Young Master!" Mrs. Wang said frantically when she saw him return.
"Mrs. Wang, where are my parents?" Qin Fan asked, not immediately reacting to her panicked state.
"Young Master, the Madam and Miss Jiang went shopping, and Mr. Qin went out to meet someone!" Mrs. Wang replied, flustered.
