Chapter 211: Pinned down a maid
Suddenly, something occurred to her when he uttered the last sentence, "But my clothes..."
She looked down at the shirt she was wearing. It was Ryle’s shirt which he had put on her when she was in a hazy state of mind.
As for the gown she had worn yesterday, it was torn beyond repair by the man in front of her.
"Here," Ryle placed the bags in his hand on the coffee table.
"I heard Benjamin’s voice earlier."
Ryle took a seat beside her, "He was here to deliver the clothes."
Daisy let him pull her into his arms and play with her hair, "You don’t seem like as much of an organized person that you are..."
"I am not an organized person in any way. I only want to organize everything well for you so you have to worry less about insignificant things."
Daisy paused for a moment before she nestled into his arms, "Oh, I forgot to ask..." she looked up at him, "I had asked Secretary Han to get the PR to handle the media. So, is there still some over the top news today?"
If it had been a normal day then she would have checked the headlines the first thing in the morning.
But after last night, she was the least bit bothered about it somehow. She had a feeling that Secretary Han must be sitting on thorns.
Suddenly, it dawned on her.
"Secretary Han must have called me as well. I had put my phone on silent mode after talking to them all," As she thought about it, Daisy rushed inside the room and fetched her phone before coming back to her initial place.
Ryle was helpless, "Everything is under control. Stop fretting."
"I am not fretting," Daisy’s brows twitched when she saw the number of missed calls from Secretary Han.
Surely, he must be having a hard time dealing with the higher-ups.
But instead of calling him back, she checked the trending news instead.
Yet the moment she saw the headlines, her expressions turned weird.
She scrolled and scrolled. But the more she saw, the further she was speechless.
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The Lu Mansion.
It was around dawn when Mrs. Lu was stirred awake by her husband’s voice.
When she woke up, she walked out to find him scolding the servants and guards altogether.
"Husband... Husband... What happened?" She rushed over.
Mr. Lu who already seemed to be in a terrible mood scowled even more, You are asking me now? Why don’t you ask your good son?"
Mrs. Lu paled when she heard his temperamental words. She glared at the servants who immediately dispersed like wild chickens.
Mrs. Lu knew that yesterday’s matter had worsened the man’s mood so she held his hand, purposely inclining her body into his arms as she said in a soft and docile voice, "Husband... Why don’t we go back to our room and talk there?"
Mr. Lu who seemed to be on the verge of snapping, paused and gazed at his wife who looked delicate and pale. In his arms, she seemed to be vulnerable.
His voice softened, "Alright..."
Mrs. Lu inwardly sighed in relief.
Once they reached the room, she closed the door and walked him to the bed before sitting beside him, her breasts almost squeezing into his arm.
One thing to notice was Mrs. Lu, when sitting beside Mr. Lu, looked rather youthful. One look at her and people will be able to tell that not only had she maintained herself well but she was also way younger than Mr. Lu.
The man’s face softened further when he saw her docile appearance.
"Husband, is there something bothering you?"
When she asked the question, Mr. Lu’s earlier concern came back to his mind. He raised his hand and pinched the spot between his brows, "Who else but your son can push me to this extent?"
"What did Ah Xian do?" Mrs. Lu asked, visibly concerned for her husband.
"I was sleeping but I was stirred awake by the ruckus he caused. He was out all night, drinking who knows where and when he came, he pinned down a maid..."
"What?" Mrs. Lu paled visibly. She had been too exhausted so she did not even realize when all of this had transpired, "How could it be? Our son... you know him well. All these years, he has never been interested in any women. If he lifted his fingers, he could get anyone he wanted. Why would he... with a maid...?"
Mr. Lu frowned, "He kept addressing her as Daisy..."
Mrs. Lu’s face darkened, "That slut went so far as to seduce my son..."
"Your son is a willing participant. Who can you blame?" Mr. Lu sighed, "I have had my men handle that maid. Other than her, very few people are aware of this incident so it would be kept under wraps."
Mrs. Lu nodded.
"But he was outside all night. If he got captured somewhere then I am afraid that after the fiasco last night, there would be rumors flying about our family..."
When Mrs. Lu heard that, she comforted her husband by squeezing her breasts even harder on his arm, "Don’t worry, husband. I will take it from here..."
"Hmm?" The man’s eyed stirred with unbridled lust.
"Our son is the heir of the Lu Family. Where he goes.. Who he drinks with has nothing to do with others," she paused before continuing, "Husband is worried that after yesterday’s incident, if someone saw him like that, they might have wild ideas that something is wrong with our family. But what if we show them we are still as dignified and unmoved?"
Mr. Lu’s hand had already reached into the woman’s night robe while she spoke, "What do you have in mind?"
"We can wait for mud to be splashed on that slut while we act like usual. I have plans to go out later today and I will put up the perfect facade of calm and composed. Won’t it let people know that nothing can affect us Lus?"
"Sounds good..."
"Ah..."
Her reply had yet to come when she was thrown back onto the bed.
Indulged in their pleasure, they did not know what fate awaited them.
