Huo Bei thought of Che Huan, who had asked about the third young master, "Miss Che seems to know the third young master, and today she suddenly asked about Young Master Jinbei."

Huo Jinnan’s action of smoking stopped momentarily as he looked towards Huo Bei’s direction, "Huo Jinbei?"

Huo Bei stood there, nodding his head, not daring to see Huo Jinnan’s expression, "Yes, sir."

Huo Jinnan remained silent.

Huo Bei hesitated for a moment before speaking softly, "Miss Che also asked if Mr. Huo had a son."

Huo Jinnan’s eyes, deep and mysterious, turned towards Huo Bei.

Huo Bei lowered his head.

After a pause of silence, Huo Jinnan spoke in a low voice, "She will know sooner or later, but, such matters, let there not be a next time."

He lifted his gaze, sweeping it towards Huo Bei.

Huo Bei, seeing the expression in his master’s eyes, felt a chill in his heart. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Is the master implying...

Suddenly he didn’t dare to imagine what the future might hold; it was bound to be fraught with danger and turmoil!

Huo Jinnan lit a cigarette, "Check her new mobile number."

"Yes, sir."

...

Half an hour later, Huo Bei returned to the study, "Sir, Miss Che has not registered a new mobile number yet."

Huo Jinnan didn’t speak, his gaze fixed on the cigarette between his fingers.

Huo Bei, observing Huo Jinnan’s expression, felt guilty, "Sir, I..."

"You may leave now," Huo Jinnan closed his eyes and gently gestured with his hand.

Huo Bei left the study, closing the door gently. Looking towards the direction of the study, he sighed; could it be that the master had truly developed feelings for Miss Che Huan?

Today, when the third young master was mentioned, he knew he had said the wrong thing just from Miss Che’s expression!

Yet, he couldn’t understand how Miss Che could guess the relationship between the young master and the sir?

———Yunqi Academy———

For three days straight, the little guy was unable to contact Che Huan.

Upon returning to the villa, he glanced at Huo Jinnan and threw his schoolbag on the couch, "That day, what did you have Huo Bei do upstairs?"

"Mind your tone," Huo Jinnan said with an icy look as he glanced at the little guy.

The little guy, a bit scared but thinking of Huanhuan, puffed up his little cheeks and mustered the courage to speak, "Was it you who did it?"

Huo Jinnan didn’t speak.

The little guy sulked, sitting there and glaring at Huo Jinnan with a stubborn look, "It was definitely you who made it difficult for her, right?"

Huo Jinnan turned his gaze sideways towards the little guy.

The little guy, with a sulky face, spoke, "She doesn’t want to marry you, nor become my stepmother, what gives you the right to meddle in my personal feelings?"

At this, he glanced at Huo Jinnan’s expression, trying to read something from his face, but he saw nothing.

Huo Jinnan took a puff from his cigarette, his eyes dark and intense.

The little guy looked at Huo Jinnan for a while and said indignantly, "And another thing, just be honest, what did you do to Huanhuan after sitting in the hospital for so long that night?"

Huo Jinnan looked at the little guy.

The little guy watched Huo Jinnan nervously, his lips pursed.

After watching for a while, Huo Jinnan ignored the little guy and went straight upstairs.

The little guy watched Huo Jinnan and thought, could it be he had also fallen for Huanhuan and now wanted to break them up?

Thinking this, Huo Minhan quickly stood up and followed him with a trot.

As Huo Jinnan reached the study, the little guy followed him there, sitting with an air of defiance, "I was the first one to fall for Huanhuan!"

Huo Jinnan didn’t say a word but opened his notebook.

The little guy stood there with a pouting mouth, prattling, "Is it you who won’t let her contact me? Did you do something behind the scenes?"

"..."

"Huo Jinnan, I’m talking to you!"

"..."