Chapter 340 Young Master Orders You To Have Breakfast

Since she couldn't escape anyway, she couldn't let these innocent people get involved any further.

Downstairs, the man in the car watched as her previously fluctuating figure suddenly calmed down. The broken floor-to-ceiling window let the wind in, billowing the white silk curtains. In that instant, he could almost see her pearlescent little feet dangling from the edge of the bed.

Stunningly beautiful.

"Young Master?" The driver saw Mo Nanjue turn around and continuously rubbed his nose bridge with two fingers, somewhat worried, he asked, "Young Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, drive faster."

The man nodded slightly, returning his gaze to the documents in his hands.

His thoughts, however, did not.

...

"Say you love me."

"I will not love you!"

"I told you to say you love me!"

"I won't love anyone but you!"

...

That conversation had flashed through his mind countless times.

Even he did not know why.

In this world, indeed there was nothing he wasn't entitled to.