"You don't have to clean. You can leave now, but you'll never see Young Master Xiaoge again."
The butler warned calmly.
"..." On one side, it's 'young master'; on the other, it's also 'young master'. Her son had become a young master, and she, his mother, had become a servant.
Shang Haohao pursed her lips, knowing it's wise not to take a loss right now.
"Also, the BOSS doesn't like to be disturbed. Remember to clean only when the BOSS is not around."
After giving the instructions, the butler turned and left.
"..."
Watching the butler's figure disappearing down the corridor, Shang Haohao finally pushed open the children's room door and entered.
In the beautiful and whimsical children's room, Shang Haohao saw her chubby and adorable son, dressed in a striped vest and shorts, sitting among a pile of toys as soon as she entered. He was seriously working on a puzzle.
He didn't even notice Shang Haohao coming in.
