Luxurious and extravagant Colin Manor was completely empty today, not even a single servant was present, and the garden was as quiet as a cemetery.
All of this was done for Shen Mu, who was sitting at the dining table. He had his legs crossed, a chicken leg in his left hand, and a glass of champagne in his right. He let out a loud burp.
Simon Colin leaned over eagerly, looking like a follower, and began to clean up after Shen Mu. "Miss Shen, can we forget about what happened tonight?" he asked.
Shen Mu wiped his hands and mouth before replying, "I wasn't planning on arguing with your precious daughter, but let me make this clear: don't talk about my identity, and your daughter shouldn't mess with me either. Otherwise..."
"Yes, yes, I understand!" Simon nodded quickly. "Only I know your identity, and I won't say a word to Lydia!"
Shen Mu nodded in agreement. Simon seemed eager to please, but he was actually very cautious. Shen Mu wasn't worried about him revealing his secret.
