บท 819: Missing Him

"I want to see the Old Master." Bo Jinchuan interrupted the butler. His tone was deep and indifferent, but there was no room for doubt.

The butler's face froze again.

Time passed day by day. At first, it was still manageable, but now…

Although it was just a message, God knew how much pressure he felt every time he faced Young Master.

"This… Young Master, Old Master has already…"

Bo Jinchuan's dark orbs flickered and his cold gaze made Butler Wu shiver uncontrollably.

"Young… Young Master, but Old Master…"

"I'm not asking for anyone's opinion now."

Bo Jinchuan's voice was as cold as ice and his sharp lips exuded coldness. Then, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Shocked, he hurriedly followed. "Young Master, no!"

Bo Jinchuan paused. His dark eyes reflected the light in the living room, but at that moment, they seemed to be covered in a layer of frost.

"You said no to me at the Bo residence?"