758: Young Master Han, Who Was the One Who Wanted to Resign?

Young Master Han, Who Was the One Who Wanted to Resign?

Yu Yuehan's eyes shrank and he scanned the entire room again.2

The clothes in the closet, the diary at the side of the bed, the toiletries in the bathroom…

In short, all the items that he had slowly convinced her to move into his room after she had bedded him when she was drunk, had disappeared without a trace.

Yu Yuehan turned around and with a long face walked down the stairs.

As the butler snapped back to his senses, he hurriedly scooped up the stunned Xiao Liuliu into his arms and followed him down.

He watched as Yu Yuehan entered the lounge that had once belonged to Nian Xiaomu. However, he soon realized that the items that had disappeared from his room had not ended up there.

The person whom the butler claimed had returned home wasn't in the room; instead, the luggage that was initially placed at the corner of the room had disappeared. Ever since Yu Yuehan got to know all this, his eyebrows had remained tightly knitted.

After staying in the lounge for less than a minute he turned around and headed to Xiao Liuliu's nursery room.

He did not see Nian Xiaomu in the room. Instead, he noticed the mummy piggy toy that Nian Xiaomu had placed amongst the entire row of baby piggy toys on Xiao Liuliu's bed.

He recognized this soft toy, it was the prize that the family of three had won when they accompanied Xiao Liuliu to choose her kindergarten back then.

Nian Xiaomu had the mummy piggy toy while he had the daddy piggy toy.

Xiao Liuliu had the adorable baby piggy toy.

And now, she had left with her luggage after placing the mummy piggy toy that belonged to her in Xiao Liuliu's room. What did she mean by this?

Had she really got something to do with the footage?

Or was it because of Tan Bengbeng…

"Young Master Han, I have checked the surveillance cameras—Miss Nian did return home, however, she left after she had gone to the room and packed her luggage…" The butler stood behind Yu Yuehan and reported nervously.

Nian Xiaomu just happened to leave at the same time the butler set off to fetch Xiao Liuliu.

As such, the butler did not know that she had taken any luggage with her when she left. Otherwise, he would have told Yu Yuehan about it right away.

"Young Master Han, should we send our men to look for Miss Nian?" The butler asked weakly.

His Young Master's expression did not seem great. However, he did not look angry either.

The butler did not recall the two of them quarreling and was dumbfounded at Nian Xiaomu's sudden departure.

As he lowered his head, he took a glance at Xiao Liuliu who was in his embrace and wanted to ask her about it. However, Xiao Liuliu tilted her head and revealed a confused look that said, 'I don't know anything, don't ask me about it'.

A chilly ray of light appeared in Yu Yuehan's dark eyes as he narrowed them and replied, indifferently, "No need. Since she wanted to leave, then let her be."

After he finished speaking, he instructed the butler to look after Xiao Liuliu while he headed upstairs.

He did not return to the empty master bedroom but headed directly to the study instead.

He dialed the assistant's number.

"Did you receive any resignation letters from any of the management committee?"

"… What?" The assistant who had suddenly received the call revealed a bewildered look that said, 'Where am I? Wasn't he supposed to be checking on Tan Bengbeng? Why has he suddenly asked such a random question?'

The assistant gathered his thoughts quickly and searched his email.

He only answered Yu Yuehan's question after he had checked it.

"No, we have not received any resignation letters from any of the management committee today."

He couldn't help it and asked, "Young Master Han, who wanted to resign?"

He only received a long silence as a reply.

The assistant regretted asking this question immediately, and just when he was wondering if he should say that he was merely asking and that he need not reply, he finally heard a voice sounding from the other end of the phone.

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