The Chief's Sought-After Little Wife

The domineering Maybach slowly drove into Mansion No. 8 Through the rich green passage in the forest. The car stopped along the wide blue stone road in front of the simple and elegant small western-style building. The car door opened, and a magnetic male voice came from the car. There was a hint of displeasure, but it didn't make people feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, it felt as comfortable as a spring breeze. "What's going on?" The deep male voice lowered his voice deliberately, as if he was caring about something. Less than two meters away from the gate, bursts of noise came from the main house, and the atmosphere seemed to have reached its highest point. Uncle Chen, who was standing in front of the door, immediately came to greet him respectfully...