Xia Lu felt something was not quite right. Before she and Zhou Mingchen came back, the vacation villa had been booked for half a month, and there had been no news of Ye Shaotang returning early. Moreover, Mrs. Zhang recognized Ye Shaotang; even if he wore a hat and mask, how could it be so tightly covered that no one could recognize who was in the car? Even if she was momentarily blinded and didn't recognize him, couldn't she recognize his voice?
"Are you sure?"
"Of course," the security guard confidently said, "I would never mistake Mr. Ye."
Although she still harbored doubts about his words, on further consideration, it seemed unlikely that the security guard wouldn't recognize Ye Shaotang since he had worked there for a considerable time, and recognizing the homeowners was a basic skill. Besides, Ye Shaotang had been visiting frequently recently.
