"Third Young Master, if I let you bring this girl inside, even if you don't tell me to get lost, I'll have to leave anyway." The housekeeper said with difficulty.
"Fine, fine, fine, just pretend you didn't see anything!" James Cliff waved his hand impatiently, but the housekeeper still didn't let go.
James Cliff was completely enraged and raised his hand to hit someone when a voice as cold as frost came through—
"Pack your things and get out of the Cliff Family immediately!"
When James Cliff saw Kevin Cliff coming out of the house, he was dumbfounded. Wasn't he still at the company? How come he was at home?
Glancing at the girl he had brought with him, he sneaked a smile and patted the housekeeper on the shoulder, "Hehe... Housekeeper, he's calling you. Let's go. I'll give you a nice severance package, considering you've worked for the Cliff Family for so many years."
"Uh... Third Young Master, I think, sir, he's calling you." The housekeeper said timidly.
