The vast Yale Family Estate, after being washed by the rain, became even more spacious and tranquil.
The refreshing coolness wafted through the air…
The wind blew on Chad Yakov, his clothes soaked all over, clinging tightly to his robust body. He frowned slightly, but didn't follow the butler's suggestion to go back to the room to change clothes.
As he strode into the living room, his heels were still dripping with water.
The wet short hair drooped on his forehead, shielding his deep dark eyes.
Perfect facial outline, raindrops occasionally fell from it, slid across his sexy jaw and dripped onto the ground…
"Chairman, the Second Young Master is here," the butler said, then stood aside respectfully, not daring to speak further.
The atmosphere in the living room was very subdued.
It was like the calm before the storm, sending chills down one's spine.
Facing such pressure, Chad Yakov walked forward step by step.
Looking up towards the front.
