The taxi stopped at the south entrance of South Manor. After Emma Jones paid, not long after getting off the car, she saw a proud middle-aged woman approaching her.
The South Manor was well guarded, and every visitor needed to follow an usher assigned by the proprietor to enter.
Emma Jones knew this middle-aged woman who had been an old servant working for no less than ten years at the Lee Family. She should have been stayed here to lead her in.
"Are you Emma Jones, the miss of the Jones Family?"
During the conversation, she looked at Emma Jones with impoliteness, and when she saw Emma Jones simply dressed up like a college student, the disdain in her eyes was almost undisguised.
"It's me." Emma Jones said indifferently.
The woman was only Lee's servants and used her master's prestige to be high-status. She didn't need to be angry with such people.
"Come with me, Master Smith has been waiting for you for a long time."
Although the middle-aged maid was very uncomfortable with Emma Jones's calmness, she didn't say much. Master Smith had waited for so long that she dared not to delay any longer.
After Emma Jones stepped into the Lee's villa following the middle-aged maid, she felt the tense atmosphere in the room.
She couldn't help but get stunned, what had happened here?
Everyone in the Lee Family was sitting on the sofa jitterily, and old Mater Lee, who had been over 70 years old, stood with a dark face, trembling all over, and looked very angry.
Several cold-faced black bodyguards were holding two beautiful beauties. It seemed as if they were going to drag them out ...