"Mom, aren't you going up to take a look?" Fiona Rowe turned her small face, asking the person beside her, Jessica Young.
Jessica Young slowly loosened her tightly clenched teeth: "…I can't get involved in this matter."
She instructed with a warning: "You should also mind your own business; this is very complicated. Only the old lady can resolve it, do you understand?"
Of course, the others nodded.
Tristan Rowe quickly went upstairs.
He thought for a long time and decided to leave a few bodyguards outside while he knocked on the door himself.
This door is quite exquisite; it was passed down by the Rowe Family and is supposedly a valuable antique.
Aunt Holly opened the door with a polite smile on her lips, neither too intimate nor distant: "You're here? The old lady has been waiting for you for a long time."
Tristan Rowe nodded slightly and walked inside with Aunt Holly.
After bringing him in, Aunt Holly retreated.
