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The thought of it made Rong Yan sneer as he thought to himself, that would be best, lest she becomes an eyesore to me.
Xu Zhiyuan stared at Rong Yan’s everchanging and mysterious expression. He asked, “Young Master Rong, why don’t I call the people over at England to find out Young Madam’s whereabouts?”
“It’s fine. Her wellbeing has nothing to do with me.”
Xu Zhiyuan rubbed the tip of his nose and thought, fine, I was being too nosy.
They were clearly on good terms with each other when they first arrived in England. There was no conflict either. Yet, Young Madam went missing bright and early in the morning of the next day.
Young Master Rong seems to know what happened. However, us subordinates can’t do anything since he doesn’t want to ask about it.
He thought that Rong Yan was really going to put an end to the war. However, it turned out that at the end of the day, he was still being nosy again.
…
In the English castle of Marquis York.
It was already midnight and the lights were still on in the castle which looked extremely luxurious.
A handsome man stood in the garden and stared at the moon in the dark sky, wondering if it was just as beautiful back in S City.
He was extremely dashing and he exuded a unique aura which fit his temperament. He looked a little somber, melancholic and worried, while dressed in a black tuxedo which made his tall body look elegant and noble.
“Butler Du, Miss Laurent is injured and she’s looking for you!” a servant exclaimed anxiously while panting heavily after running to the garden.
Du Xiaoran remained calm and composed. “How is Miss Laurent?”
“Miss Laurent is injured. She is losing her temper because you’re not around and she refuses to let the doctor bandage her wound. Marquis and Madam Marchioness are very angry… ” The servant dared not hide the truth at all.
“I know,” said Du Xiaoran who then exited the garden and returned to the room.
Henry York was seated on the couch, appearing extremely worried, while his wife sat beside him and tried to placate his feelings. The family doctor carried the medicine box which he could not put to use, while the servants hung their heads low worriedly. They dared not breathe at all.
It was an undisputed truth that Laurent had a bad temper. However, whenever Butler Du was around, she would become easier to please.
Laurent only got angry whenever Butler Yu was not around.
Laurent had given herself a huge cut which was dripping with blood, but she insisted on waiting for Du Xiaoran to come and help her bandage the wound. Otherwise, she would continue throwing a fit.
Marquis York and his wife absolutely doted on their youngest daughter and hence, often gave in to her.
Since their daughter refused to have her wound bandaged, they naturally could not force her and hence, was left with no choice but to send someone to the garden to call Du Xiaoran.
Fortunately, Du Xiaoran was still in the castle. Otherwise, Marquis York would definitely not allow his daughter to gamble on her health like this.
Du Xiaoran walked into the living room, and Laurent was the first to notice him. She grinned widely and leaped into his arms like a fluttering butterfly. “Xiaoran, where have you been? I have been waiting for you for a long time.”
Marquis York smiled, feeling relieved to see him. He then urged, “Butler Du, Laurent has hurt her hand. You must bandage her wound. Otherwise, it’s going to be aggravated.”
“Yeah, Butler Du, the most important thing to do now is to bandage Laurent’s wound. She’s severely injured and we can’t delay the bandaging,” Marchioness York chimed in.