Lin Nuan was in the middle of having her breakfast when her phone rang. It was Miss Xia.
She put her cup of milk back on the table, wiped her mouth with her napkin, and answered the call. "Hi, Miss Xia."
"Mama!" It was Tuan Tuan's babyish voice on the other end of the line.
Shocked, Lin Nuan did a double take at her phone. It was indeed Miss Xia's number.
"Tuan Tuan?"
At that moment, Miss Xia took over the phone. "The child is now at my office. Come pick him up."
There was no time for further questions. Lin Nuan hung up, wore her shoes hurriedly, and rushed out of the house.
The chauffeur, who was cleaning the car in the patio, saw Lin Nuan coming out of the house. He smiled and asked, "Madam, do you need the car? Sir wanted me to wait for you here, and I am at your service."