Wen Wanzi's face turned pale, her slender body trembling slightly.
She had considered this possibility before.
But there was an intuition that this man must still be alive.
The old butler saw Wen Wanzi's extremely poor complexion and looked down before speaking again.
"The Huo Family representative you've been in contact with has actually always been me. I've been living in this mansion all along."
Wen Wanzi looked up at the layout and furnishings of the mansion.
The old butler's legs were not very nimble, but the steps at the entrance hadn't been replaced with a ramp.
Her gaze swept over a few windows, unable to make out the interior furnishings, but with such size and the extent of meticulous maintenance, Wen Wanzi didn't believe that only an elderly butler lived here.
Her heart tightened, and she anxiously took out the pendant from her bag, placing it in her palm to show the butler.