"Why do you keep following me?"
Ivan Horne turned his head to glance at Florence Ford, who was following him, and asked coldly.
He was quite impatient, but his upbringing prevented him from showing it. Compared to Glades Horne, his temper was more explosive, but his mind was deeper than Glades'. Generally, no one could discern his thoughts from his face. The old lady said it right back then, this boy would grow into someone enigmatic with age.
"Brother Ivan, you must know information about the Young Master, could you tell me? I just want to know where he is now and if he's doing well." Florence, though a bit proud, had a strong sixth sense and felt that Ivan Horne knew about the Young Master's whereabouts.
After filling her belly with breakfast at the Horne Family, Glades Horne and his wife both left the house, one returning to Valence Group, the other off to manage business. Even though they were an old couple, they still left the house together every day.
