บท 1797: Chapter 1797: I Want You!

Steward Zhuo looked at the servant, his face cold and fierce as he asked.

How does this person handle things, letting just anyone into the house, do you not realize this is a private residence and not to be intruded upon so carelessly!

"Master, I..., I really couldn't stop him; I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Realizing his master must be angry, the servant had no choice but to keep apologizing.

This person, I don't even know who he is; I couldn't restrain him no matter how hard I tried.

I had tried to keep him out, but it was no longer possible, and the force with which this man had pushed the door open was really strong.

Such a heavy door, yet he opened it with just one hand, even though I was desperately blocking it, and still, I couldn't stop him.

What could I possibly do?

"Master?"

Zhe Jue heard the servant's call of "Master" and then realized that this stout man was indeed Steward Zhuo, whom he was seeking.

"Are you the Steward Zhuo from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Indeed!"