"This is my business, just listen to my orders," Jon's tone was authoritative, completely unlike that of a four-year-old child.
The bodyguards didn't dare say anything more, they could only nod in agreement.
Ye Anqi, however, had made up her mind; no matter what she faced, she would not back down or cower in fear.
This time, unless she died, she wouldn't be separated from them again.
But Jon was still a bit worried about taking her with him.
Ye Anqi noticed his concern and reassured him, "Jon, don't worry, Mommy will be fine."
"Mom, grandfather is a very cold-blooded person, there's a chance he might hurt you," Jon voiced his concern.
Ye Anqi smiled lightly, "But I don't think he will."
"Why?" The little guy was puzzled.
"If he wanted to hurt me, he would have done it long ago, not waited until now. This shows he doesn't consider me a threat, so he won't bother to deal with me."
"That's because you haven't angered him yet, but if you do, he really could kill you."
