Chen Meng’er had deliberately said that she wanted George Kronbo to take them to the manor. She knew George Kronbo’s identity. He was George Kronbo, one of the best godfathers in England. How could he listen to a little girl’s words and take everyone to the manor for a day tour like a tour guide? As soon as Chen Meng’er said this, George’s subordinates all looked at Chen Meng’er as if they were going to eat her up.

  Yuwen Jing was afraid that the sharp eyes of George’s subordinates would scare Chen Meng’er. He moved his body in front of Chen Meng’er to block the eyes of George’s subordinates on Chen Meng’er.

  George saw Yuwen Jing’s actions. He originally wanted to throw Chen Meng’er out, but because of this discovery, he stopped. “Haha, even Young Master Xibo knows how to take care of the fairer sex. I think the young lady of the Hill family will probably be heartbroken when she sees this scene,” George teased Yuwen Jing.

  When Chen Meng’er heard George mention the young lady of the Hill family, an idea flashed through her mind. She remembered that in her previous life, she heard someone mention that the young lady of the Hill family had a marriage contract with Yuwen Jing. Chen Meng’er raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Yuwen Jing, Chen Meng’er felt depressed whenever she thought about the fact that Yuwen Jing had a fiancée. If it wasn’t because the time wasn’t right, Chen Meng’er would definitely ask Yuwen Jing what was up with this hill family’s Little Miss.

  Yuwen Jing frowned and glared at George with an angry face. What did this old fellow mean? Why did he mention the Hill family in front of his Meng’er. Yuwen Jing looked at Chen Meng’er worriedly. When he saw that Chen Meng’er’s expression did not change, he heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, there was an unexplainable disappointment in his heart.

  “Mr. Kronbo, I believe that you did not spend so much effort to invite me here just to talk about this nonsense with me, right?” Yuwen Jing said to George in a bad tone.

  “Oh, thank you for your reminder, Young Master Xibo. If it weren’t for your reminder, I would have really forgotten about the proper business. Your father asked me to call him back when you arrived.” George looked as if he was asking for a beating for forgetting about this matter. It made Chen Meng’er’s hands itch. If it weren’t for the fact that George was still useful, Chen Meng’er would definitely go along with her own inner thoughts and give him a good beating.

  Because of George’s words, Chen Meng’er and Yuwen Jing didn’t waste any more time talking to George at the door. The three of them were already sitting in the luxurious European style living room. George sat on the main seat and acted like the host. He motioned to Yuwen Jing, “Young Master Xibo, please make yourself at home.”


  Yuwen Jing didn’t even look at George. He picked up the phone in the living room and dialed his father’s private number. Chen Meng’er sat beside Yuwen Jing very consciously.

  The phone didn’t ring for long before it was picked up. Obviously, the other party had been waiting by the phone, waiting for Yuwen Jing’s call.

  “Father.” Yuwen Jing’s cold and flat voice was transmitted through the phone line to his father, Arthur Buyano’s ears.

  When Arthur heard his son’s cold voice, he felt tears welling up in his eyes. “Xibo, how is it?”


  “Everything is fine. Please don’t worry, Father.” Yuwen Jing’s voice was still cold.

  Chen Meng’er, who was at the side, couldn’t help but roll her eyes when she saw Yuwen Jing’s cold look when he was talking to his father on the phone. “Yuwen, give me the phone. I want to talk to Uncle Arthur.” Chen Meng’er reached out her hand to Yuwen Jing rudely.

  Yuwen Jing had always complied to Chen Meng’er’s requests. He handed the microphone to Chen Meng’er. Chen Meng’er took the microphone and said in English, “Uncle Arthur, I’m Meng’er. Long time no see. Did you miss me?”