"Xiao Ye... tell me, where did things go wrong?"
Mr. Drexler's words left Butler Ye suddenly at a loss.
"Sir, what are you referring to?" Butler Ye asked in confusion, unable to understand what he meant by something going wrong.
Was it the wedding?
But the wedding preparations were quite thorough, and everything seemed to be going smoothly. Nothing seemed to be amiss.
Seeing the bewildered look on Butler Ye's face, Mr. Drexler shook his head in disappointment.
"Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I asked."
"Sir, if you don't say, how would I know?" Butler Ye showed an innocent expression.
But Mr. Drexler didn't want to explain further and shook his head before suddenly speaking to him.
"Bring me my cane."
Hearing this, Butler Ye nodded, quickly fetching the cane leaning against the wall, and handed it to Mr. Drexler, then curiously asked.
"Sir, it's quite chilly outside this late. Where are you heading?"
