Not until Bian Yue's figure vanished did he dial a number, his voice calm as he spoke, "Mr. Li, Miss Bian came looking for your father."
Upon finishing, Bai Xu hung up the call, and the elevator doors closed once again.
At that moment, in an overseas manor, Li Sihe had just drunk some alcohol and, taking the call, walked with heavy steps downstairs.
The medication that made him appear on his last breath had strong side effects, and for a while, his body was unable to fully recover.
But this was a step that Li Sihe had to take, the only way for him and Bian Yue to start over from scratch.
If he was not the heir to the Li Family and the grievances between them could be resolved completely, then starting afresh could be possible.
Li Sihe frowned, slowly clenched the disconnected phone, lost in thought.
The blond foreign butler walked up from downstairs and said in fluent French, "Mr. Li, the person you asked me to find is now in the study."
