The City Lord Residence, after all, where does the young master get the audacity to have them open the main gate and let their horse carriage enter together? Even when the Family Head comes, there's no such precedent.
He had a bad premonition in his heart. It felt like the Family Head sent the young master along with him not to resolve trouble but to provoke it!
"Young Master..."
"Why aren't you going yet?!"
Young Master Le glared at him and scolded when he hesitated to leave.
Steward Zhao could only grit his teeth, turn around, and head toward the City Lord Residence's gate, already convinced that this trip to apologize was doomed to fail.
Shaking his head repeatedly and sighing repeatedly, this step taken by the Family Head was truly a miscalculation.
The Young City Lord Bai's attendants came out with the guard at the gate, but outside the gate, they did not see a trace of Young Master Le, and their faces instantly darkened.
"Where is he?"
