The vehicle was now filled with Little Jun's cries. Iris sighed while Jin Liwei threw a cold look at Dom.
"Oh no, Junie boy! Please don't cry!"
It took a couple of minutes before Jiang Ying Yue and Dom managed to calm Little Jun. Dom frantically sang nonsense songs and made funny faces just to make the toddler laugh again.
Finally, the SUV stopped in front of the Long ancestral compound's massive gates.
"Whoa! Look at that!" Dom exclaimed. "It's like the setting from all those period dramas! Boss, this is your home?"
"No, it's not. It's my father's and will eventually become my elder brother's. The penthouse is my home, our home."
"Oh, right. Ehehe."
Jiang Ying Yue's eyes darkened as she looked at the towering walls and the massive gates. As a former bodyguard to Long Hui, she frequently entered the compound before.
