The old Butler's cold face showed a touch of surprise.
Then came anger!
A kind of anger from losing control.
A kind of anger from being offended.
Both combined, the old Butler directly said.
"Have the Family Guard clean him up."
The old Butler said coldly.
"Yes."
The assistant immediately dialed another number.
Listening to the communication between the assistant and the Family Guard, the old Butler adjusted his sitting posture, not leaning into the soft sofa but sitting upright.
Some habits were already branded deep in the soul of the old Butler.
They wouldn't change because of the environment's change.
Including daily habits, as well as...
Habits in handling affairs.
"Someone else wants to reach out to the 'Send Family,' huh?"
"Is it the 'Delong Family' or the 'Xise' family?"
"Or perhaps those rats from the gutters?"
"Nevertheless, no matter who!"
"The hand you extend will be chopped off, and then you will pay the price!"
"A heavy price!"