<h4>Chapter 595: Chapter 596 Looking for You</h4><h4></h4>


    Her gaze drifted to the window, and once again, Huangfu Jue’s face shed before her eyes.


    Could that guy understand the torment she was going through?


    He had said he promised Gan Tang to bring her back, but if Xiaotang knew she was unwilling to return, would he feel sad and dejected...


    Thinking of her son, her heart ached once again.


    By this time, theputer had booted up, and watching the screen, she quickly entered a website address.


    This website was the online login portal for Xiaotang’s children’s smartwatch, which allowed her to track his location at any time using her phone or this website.


    Soon, the map revealed Xiaotang’s location—the Royal Pce of A Country.


    Ding!


    A soft notification sounded, and several voice messages had popped up on the screen—all sent by Xiaotang via his smartwatch. Since her own phone had been broken, these messages had been sent to her number registered on the website.


    Gan Yuan hastily plugged in her earphones, brought them to her ears, and hit the y button. Xiaotang’s voice began to y.


    "Mommy, where are you? Daddy’s looking for you!"


    "Mommy, why haven’t youe back..."


    ...


    Thest message hade from seven hours earlier.


    "I know you’re not the bad person they say you are. Daddy’s gone to pick you up. Grandma has already agreed—if youe back, she will let me meet you outside the Royal Pce."


    Listening to the voice messages sent by Xiaotang, Gan Yuan’s vision blurred involuntarily.


    "I’m sorry, Xiaotang. I’m afraid that this time, Mommy is going to disappoint you."


    ...


    ...


    In the study at the end of the corridor.


    Moses smoothly signed his name on the final document, "What did Dolly say?"


    "He said he wants to talk to you in person," Paul took the document, "This old fox is always cunning; we absolutely cannot trust him lightly."


    Dolly was a core figure in F Country— if they wanted Gan Yuan to earn a rmended nomination spot, they had to win his approval.


    Moses quirked his lips indifferently, "I will resolve anyone who stands in the way of Gaia, whether they be a fox or a lion!"


    Knock, knock, knock—the door was rapped.


    "Come in," Moses raised his voice.


    The butler walked in with a tray, cing the tea and snacks on the table.


    "Sir, do you have a moment?"


    "Then I’ll go arrange the ne," Paul sensed that he had something to say and promptly left the study, leaving the space for the butler and Moses.


    Moses took a sip of the hot tea the butler had poured, "What is it you want to say?"


    "I’m very sorry for the distrust I had towards you previously," the butler said.


    Moses nodded slightly, "And?"


    "There’s something I don’t quite understand," the butler said with a bowed head while standing in front of the table, "I can see that the Duke genuinely cares for the youngdy, and I don’t understand why you want to stop them."


    Moses’s tone was indifferent and distant, "What I do does not require your understanding."


    The butler spoke earnestly, "You should be very clear, having such a strong support would be of great help to the youngdy."


    "So..." Moses put the cup back on the saucer, "Are you using me of making a mistake?"


    The butler spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I am but a butler, without any right to judge your actions; I just wanted to remind you."


    "It’s good that you remember your ce," Moses rested his elbows on the table and looked up slightly at him, "Now you should go and prepare Gaia’s favorite dinner, instead of standing here lecturing me."