Looking down, Ronian said respectfully, "Take care, Mr. Hobson."
Ronian stood by the door and watched Ormand get in the car and leave.
It was not until several cars disappeared from Ronian's sight that Ronian became furious and kicked over the large vase in the garden.
"Ormand!"
Ronian gritted his teeth hatefully.
However, there was one thing that Ronian should be alert about.
It had been almost a week, and it was a great risk that Sherlyn was still there.
Ronian calmed down, turned back to the villa, and called Jennifer to the study.
"Ronian, what's wrong?"
Ronian smoked his cigarette in frustration and said, coldly, "In the next two days, remember to visit Sherlyn at the Hobson's house. You must bring the bodyguards who have been arranged to protect you into the bedroom."
"What?"