The servant looked at Mrs. Ford, who was glaring angrily at Mr. Ford, and then thought of how the Young Master had been taken away by someone from Fiona Ford's group, believing that Mr. Ford needed to be driven out.
"Sir, you should leave now."
The butler stepped forward, asking Mr. Ford to leave.
"What happened?" Mr. Ford continued to ask, "Right, has Little Feng left? I still have some things to give him."
Just as he finished speaking, Mrs. Ford couldn't suppress the anger surging in her heart any longer and picked up a cup from the coffee table, throwing it hard at Mr. Ford.
"Get out!"
The cup actually hit Mr. Ford, causing him to step back in pain and glare angrily at Mrs. Ford.
"Why are you going mad over nothing!"
"Mr. Ford, with this happening, anyone would go mad!"
The butler and the servants, displeased with Mr. Ford's words, sided with Mrs. Ford.
"What?"
"The Young Master was taken away by your adopted daughter's boyfriend."
"What!"
