Chapter 440

"Brother Huan~~~" A sickly sweet voice shattered the delicate atmosphere in Huan's room. Huan's gaze fell upon Rory, who was dressed from head to toe in sun-protective gear—a long-sleeved jacket, a wide-brimmed hat, and even a face veil—leaving only her eyes exposed. The warmth in his expression vanished instantly, replaced by a cold, piercing glare. "Why are you still in my house?" Rory immediately lowered her eyelids, putting on a pitiful act. "Brother Huan, my dad is away on business, and my mom is busy helping Grandma with some family matters. They don’t have time to take care of me, so they asked me to stay here a few more days..." "Even if you’re incapable of taking care of yourself, surely your family has at least one or two servants?" Huan showed no sympathy toward her. In the past, because of Leila Larry, he had tolerated Rory’s presence—her habit of barging into his home every time she returned from abroad and lingering around him. But now, knowing that Leila Larry wasn’t eve