The next day...

Probably because she always travelled to different countries these years, dealing with jet lag was an easy thing for Yuna. At half past seven in the morning the next day, her internal clock woke her up on time.

Holding the quilt silently, she considered whether taking Grandmother out to bask in the sun or just staying with her at home?

Before she could make a choice, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. It was Kai's name that was on the screen.

"Yuna, something goes wrong!" Kai said in a very low voice, but his tone still showed his anxiety and panic. "Zhao Yinghong comes for Brother Wesley!

Zhao Yinghong was Wesley's old rival.

The rivalries existed between the ancestors of the Zhao family and Wesley's grandfather, and the two families had been struggling against each other for generations. After Zhao Yinghong inherited his family business, he had been trying to bring down the Hayes Family. But Wesley took over the Hayes Family's business directly from his grandfather. After Wesley managed the family business, everything in the Hayes Family was flawless. Zhao Yinghong failed to seize on any flaw in the Hayes Family, and had to oppose Wesley secretly and openly.

In the past years, Zhao Yinghong had been unable to endanger Wesley, so he still had to be below Wesley, failing to realize his dream of standing at the peak in Glasgow.

In terms of age, Zhao Yinghong could be the father of Wesley. Losing to a young man, Zhao Yinghong was naturally unreconciled. This time, he was most likely to pry into the information about Wesley after getting the news of Wesley's injury. Once he proved that Wesley was really injured, he would definitely take this opportunity and cause some troubles.

She must foil Zhao Yinghong's conspiracy!

Yuna got out of the quilt and sat up. "Where is Brother Wesley?"

"Old house." Kai said, "Zhao Yinghong led a group of people to the old house and said that without seeing Brother Wesley for a long time, he came around here for having morning tea with Brother Wesley, but all he brought here was liquor!"

Yuna thought for half a second, knowing what Zhao Yinghong wanted to do and calmly saying, "I'm going there now. Keep in touch."

She quickly changed her clothes and drove directly to the Hayes Family's old house.

At the parking lot in the old neighborhood, Yuna saw Zhao Yinghong's high-profile Mercedes-Benz, as well as several cars and off-road vehicles beside it.

Roughly, Zhao Yinghong took no fewer than ten people there. If they found that Wesley was injured, Glasgow would not be peaceful for some time.

Yuna decisively got off the car and ran towards the Hayes Family's old house.

Instead of entering the Hayes Family's house through the gate, she asked Kai to turn off the anti-theft alarm system, flexibly jumping over the wall into the Hayes Family's back garden.

Kai looked at Yuna in a daze. "Now I know that you don't like to walk through the gate..."

"Keep watch. Don't let anyone find me." Yuna slapped the dust off her clothes and started to climb the wall of the house again.

While protecting Yuna, Kai asked, "Yuna, what do you want to do? Do you really consider yourself as a gecko?"

Yuna blinked at Kai. "I have a way to prove to Zhao Yinghong that Brother Wesley is not injured. Keep calm and don't give me away later!"

"Okay." Although he did not know about Yuna's method, Kai still cooperated with her obediently. He watched Yuna jump into Wesley's room through the window, and run back to the living room after making sure that no one saw her.

At this moment in the living room, they were apparently talking with each other cheerfully and humorously. In fact, a conflict was simmering.

Zhao Yinghong poured Wesley a glass of liquor with malicious intent, and said warmly, "Wesley, Uncle Zhao has not been drinking with you for a long time, and today you finally come back from Mexico. You must have a drink with me!"

Wesley's wound had not healed yet. He must not drink hard liquor, but he did not change his expression and asked meaningfully, "Uncle Zhao, how do you know I just came back from Mexico?"

This time, his trip to Mexico was kept secret and the news could not be disclosed. Zhao Yinghong not only knew that he was back from Mexico, but knew the accurate time. There was only one explanation: Zhao Yinghong had a connection with Rowdy.

The news of his injury was most likely to be deliberately disclosed to Zhao Yinghong by Rowdy. Otherwise, Zhao Yinghong would not dare to openly come to confirm this news.

Zhao Yinghong realized that he was about to let the cat out of the bag, smiling and changing the topic. "Speaking of this, Wesley, since you're cooperating with people from Mexico, I'll blame you for not introducing them to me."

At this time, Mu Xiaowu slipped over to Wesley from the outside, and suddenly barked "woof woof" on seeing Zhao Yinghong.

Zhao Yinghong had thought that this Samoyed looked very obedient, but did not expect it to be so scary when it got angry. He was startled with his stiff back against the sofa, and then condemned it. "Wesley, is it your pet? How indocile the beast is!"

A touch of chill flashed across Wesley's eyes, and he touched Mu Xiaowu's head. "It would get excited on seeing some guys of its own kind." After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yinghong, and then seemed to suddenly realize what had happened. "Of course, how could Uncle Zhao be a dog? It has such a poor vision that it mistakenly recognized you as a dog."

It was impossible for Zhao Yinghong to fail to understand Wesley's implication, and he pointed at Mu Xiaowu and said, "If my pet has such a poor vision, I would immediately shoot him!"

Mu Xiaowu glanced at Zhao Yinghong, flexibly jumped onto the sofa and proudly leaned on Wesley's arms. Wesley quickly held it in his arms and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhao, why get angry with your own pet?" The implication was that Zhao Yinghong was too narrow-minded.

"..." Zhao Yinghong failed to bully Wesley and blushed.

Zhao Yinghong knew that Wesley was far better with words than him, and he simply pushed the glass filled with liquor in front of Wesley. "You're right. At least, I bring it up. What a pity if I'm angry with it and shoot it! Don't talk about that. Let's have a drink!"

Wesley calmly raised the glass, and before the glass approached his lips, a familiar and sweet feminine voice had come from upstairs. "Brother Wesley."

He froze and looked up. Sure enough, it was Yuna.

Yuna's long, black hair hung down loosely, slightly messy but not untidy. She seemed to just wake up, and at the moment, even her hair looked sexy and attractive.

But she herself was more seductive than her long hair.

She was wearing Wesley's shirt which could hardly cover her buttocks, so that her glowing and slender legs were exposed to the air, conservative but fascinating. The woman moved her wonderful legs and came downstairs step by step. Her every step revealing different styles of temptations, which made people hold their breath unconsciously.

She left top two shirt buttons undone, so that the exquisite and attractive curves were hidden in the loose clothes and barely visible, which was an ultimate temptation.

Coupled with Wesley's men, there were no fewer than thirty men in the living room. Wesley clearly heard them gasp, and then it was weirdly silent in the living room.

Uniformly, everyone was staring at Yuna, and even Zhao Yinghong who had countless women opened his eyes widely.

Wesley squinted, and for no reason, a flame of anger welled up in his heart.

If they were not on the occasion, he would definitely lock up Yuna in the room for three days!

However, Yuna also struggled to do this.

Dressing like this before so many men, and pretending to act casually, Yuna was very struggling and wished to turn around and leave immediately.

But in order to help Wesley hide the truth from Zhao Yinghong, she could not care about that.

Yuna was trying her best to play her role. She walked into the living room with ignoring others, sat next to Wesley, intimately pressed half her body against his arms, and complained sweetly about him. "Didn't you promise me to stay here for a little while? I've been waiting for you in the room for more than half an hour!"

The men's eyes fell on her shapely and straight legs, but she was completely unaware of that. She complained to Wesley in a sweet and soft voice, like a kitten who lost her temper deliberately.

Wesley knew what Yuna wanted to do, quickly holding her into his arms, putting a coat around her shoulders and whispering in her ears, "When did you come?"

After speaking, he casually grabbed a strand of Yuna's hair. Such an intimate posture made everyone think that they were flirting.

Yuna smiled, gently pounded on Wesley's chest with her unclenched fist, and shyly buried half her face in his arms. "You're so naughty. Stop talking about that. How could I know when I fell asleep last night?!"

Although she "deliberately" lowered the voice, others still heard her words, and someone laughed meaningfully.

At this moment, Yuna seemed to realize that there were other men in the living room. Seeing Zhao Yinghong's look, she blushed and wished to hide all her body in Wesley's arms. "If they stay any longer, I will directly drive them out!"

Wesley looked at Yuna's clothes, and found that it was really improper for her to have a fight. He kissed her on the forehead in front of the crowd. "There are so many people. Go upstairs to change your clothes." There was a touch of true pamper in his tone. He had never spoken to any other woman in such a tone.

"Okay", Yuna shyly said, clung on to the coat that Wesley put around her shoulders, and trotted upstairs.

Zhao Yinghong's gaze followed Yuna until he could not see her back, and then he smiled at Wesley and asked, "Wesley, did I disturb you?"

"It doesn't matter." Wesley smiled meaningfully, with focusing his gaze on the place where Yuna disappeared, as if he was recalling something. "It's a long day today."

Zhao Yinghong laughed and sighed. "Wesley, you are really lucky to have such a woman! But, you never laid a finger on women working for you, didn't you? What happened between you and this girl?"

Wesley had no shortage of women, but he would never sleep with the women working for him. It had always been an unwritten rule of Wesley, and no one knew why.

Yuna suddenly became an efficient assistant to Wesley, and some people had speculated about her relationship with Wesley. But in front of outsiders, they had not done anything intimate. It turned out that they had long been in an intimate relationship in secret.

Thinking about that, Zhao Yinghong stared at Wesley with a more meaningful look.

Wesley smiled ambiguously. "She is different."

"What's the difference?" Zhao Yinghong asked with interest.

"She not only works for me, but belongs to me." After a pause, Wesley said with a gloomier look, "So, you know how to deal with Tian Zhen."