When the housekeeper saw Ye Yuning lower the car window, his face instantly darkened. "Miss Ye, what are you doing?"
Her visit to the Xiao Family today was deliberate, the old patriarch's intention; he wanted her to witness what had just occurred.
However, the old patriarch had no desire for the Seventh Young Master to know she had come to the Xiao Family.
Ye Yuning chuckled mockingly. "So we can't even talk face to face? Can't I just take a look? After all, we were husband and wife for a long time."
"You..."
The housekeeper was at a loss for words, his expression toward Ye Yuning turning even darker.
"If you don't want more trouble for yourself, it's best to heed the old patriarch's words."
Heed his words? I, Ye Yuning, am not one to simply obey.
"Your Seventh Young Master is so decisive and carefree, what's your old patriarch afraid of? That I'll pester him? Rest assured, I'm not that kind of person!"
"We certainly can't trust Miss Ye's character."
