Han Zhifan listened with both anger and impatience as he pulled the covers off and got out of bed. He walked over to the bathroom then said with a terrible temper, "What are you calling me for?! Go look for him! I'm telling you now if you guys don't find him, don't come back!"
"Yes, Mr. Han..." replied the housekeeper with fear.
Han Zhifan didn't even bother replying to the housekeeper and hung up. He kicked the bathroom door open, found his toothbrush and toothpaste, then quickly freshened up.
Fortunately, it was still early and the city hadn't completely started to wake up yet. Han Zhifan drove back home in unusually smooth traffic. After about thirty short minutes, he reached the front door of his villa.
The car hadn't even come to a complete stop when he pushed the door open, got out and ran in.
The housekeeper sent everyone out to find Hanhan. There was a wall of silence on floor after floor inthe bustling villa. Han Zhifan checked each and every room, but after confirming that Hanhan wasn't around, he pulled out his phone and rushed downstairs.
He just made a call when he heard a phone ringing from the entrance on the first floor.
He darted downstairs and saw the housekeeper staring at her phone as she stepped inside.
The housekeeper must've wanted to take the call, but when she heard the sound of footsteps, she glanced up to see Han Zhifan. She immediately hung up and put her phone away. "Mr. Han..."
"Found him yet?" Han Zhifan didn't wait for the housekeeper to finish and went straight to the point.
The housekeeper shook her head and replied, "No."
She probably knew Han Zhifan would get mad the moment her voice fell, so she quickly followed with, "But, Mr. Han! Just now, in the security room, I happened to see on the monitor..."
The housekeeper hesitated for a moment.
Han Zhifan became even more impatient. "What did you see?!"
"I saw..." The housekeeper clenched her teeth, shut her eyes, and reported, "...Miss Cheng."
The housekeeper knew Han Zhifan always got angry whenever he heard anything to do with the biological mother, so after she said those two words, she instinctively took a step back. After putting some distance between them, she gave him a more detailed report of what happened. "She would come every night and stand by the door for a long time..."
"...In the evening, Miss Cheng came again. However, she came over a little later than usual... I took note of the time. It was around four in the morning, which was about two and a half hours ago. The young master woke up at five something in the morning... There are cameras everywhere around the villa, but they didn't catch him, so we couldn't see what happened. I'm not particularly sure if the young master left with Miss Cheng... However, the young master never usually runs out the door. Even if he went out on his own, he never went past the courtyard. We searched the entire courtyard, but we couldn't find the young master. I think- I think... it has- it has- something to do with Miss Cheng..."
The more the housekeeper said, the worse Han Zhifan looked. She was so afraid that her voice got even quieter.
In the end, she didn't even dare to breathe let alone look at Han Zhifan.
After she finished speaking, the room became unusually quiet. About a couple seconds later, they heard the sound of footsteps.
The housekeeper lifted her eyelids. Before she could see the expression on Han Zhifan's face, the man already stomped out in a rage.