Chapter 111 Conflict at the Funeral

Byron Star Capital.

Within an ancient castle.

In a room, a white-haired woman put down the communicator in her hand, her stunning face cold, somewhat angry, yet also somewhat aggrieved.

He's disobeying again.

When she left the day before yesterday, she told him to come find her, she had waited a long time but he still hadn't shown up.

Outside, footsteps approached, and the woman hid the communicator, sitting up straight.

A stunningly beautiful woman walked in, looking at the girl sitting there.

"Qiong teacher said you've been a bit out of sorts these past few days, has something happened?" the beautiful woman asked.

"No," the girl shook her head.

"Hm," the beautiful woman didn't say much more. "Qiong teacher is waiting for you, go ahead."

"Yes, Mother." The girl nodded, got up, and headed out of the room.

After she left, the beautiful woman stepped forward and directly retrieved the hidden communicator.