President Warren immediately said, "Honey, this matter relates to the reputation of the three of us. Shall we go the legal route?"
Yao Jing turned and hugged President Warren's head, giving him a big kiss on the face, "Honey, I've been waiting for you to say that! Lily, you don't need to worry about this matter. My husband and I will definitely stand up for you!"
Lily Shaw was swiftly put into a taxi by the decisive Yao Jing, and returning to the villa at Whisperwind Estate, she suddenly realized she hadn't packed dinner for Eldest Young Master Grant.
She glanced at her phone. It was only 7:50, and she could still go out to buy some preserved egg and lean pork congee or something for Eldest Young Master Grant.
"Honey, why aren't you coming inside after you've returned home?" Aiden Grant's deep, raspy voice brought Lily Shaw's forward steps to a halt.
