"Mr. Yue!"
The maid was about to follow him, at least to tell Mr. Yue in advance about the situation in the room.
Suddenly, the two bodyguards who had followed after Mr. Yue stepped in front of her, their faces dark and cold. "Sorry, you need to leave now."
"But…"
"Mr. Yue's orders. No one is allowed upstairs."
Without giving her a chance to argue, the bodyguards forcibly escorted the maid out and cleared out everyone else who was still in the villa.
Yue Siqing quickly went upstairs and twisted the doorknob open. He didn't even glance at the bed and went straight into the bathroom.
His face looked terrifyingly grim, every sharp line of his features drawn taut.
Only an abnormal flush stained his face.
That damned woman!
There was more than just an aphrodisiac in that candle.
Thinking of the way that woman had looked when he left—so debauched she'd lost all reason—his expression grew even darker.
