For three years, he hadn't contacted her, and she had become as silent as a kite with its string cut. He gave her the freedom to fly, but what was the result?
She still landed in the palm of his hand.
Fate had her plunging from the skies, right into his palm.
He thought this time he could grasp destiny.
But the outcome was the same. She still avoided him, avoided him, avoided him. Today was just a bit more obvious, what's so surprising about that?
Right at that moment, the landline suddenly rang.
The butler immediately acted as if he had been saved, "The Young Madam seems to have returned the call!" he said, hastily moving toward the landline.
Just as the butler was about to answer, the phone was snatched away by Gong Beiyao!
"Mr. Gong, I have some good news to tell you." A male voice came through the phone.
Assistant Han?
Why is it always him at critical moments!
Gong Beiyao angrily slammed the phone down.