All of a sudden, the screeching sound of the tires caught their attention and a hurried footstep followed.
"What's going on outside, Sister Ji?" Xin Xiaoli inquired as he saw the breathless housemaid coming to their side.
"Young Master Li..." she was panting heavily. "Master... Master is back."
"What?" Xin Xiaoli was a bit stunned to hear that. From what he knew, his father was supposed to come next week. How come he was a week early? And that too in the middle of the night? A premonition rose in his heart.
He almost came running outside the main door to find his father's entourage. Just when Darren followed suit and stepped out, he saw Xin Zimen alighting from the car. There was a frown permanently etched between his beautiful brows. He was dressed rather casually in complete contrast with his status.
However, the anger in his eyes was really overwhelming even for Darren who often had personal interactions with this business mogul before him.
