Wow! My wife is beautiful and obedient, everyone envies her!

the next morning.

Kyle arrived at Davis's house by car, as usual.

He sat elegantly in the living room, waiting for his boss while taking in the beautiful maids of the Davis family.

The Davis family always wants the best of everything.

Even the servants have to be good-looking.

Kyle loved looking at the beautiful maids working at Davis's mansion. He thought that if his boss was a womanizer, all these beautiful maids wouldn't be wasting their talents.

Of course, his boss was picky, after all, the male servants here were all quite good-looking, but Noah didn't fancy any of them.

Noah's pickiness was somewhat contagious to Kyle. With so many beautiful maids in the house, he could only look at them and had no intention of making a move.

However, the maids today were slightly different from usual.

They gathered in twos and threes, discussing something interesting, with smiles on their faces as they spoke.

Kyle was just about to ask what was going on when he heard a male servant say in a disgruntled voice, "I didn't hear anything last night. They were just sleeping and didn't do anything. You're talking as if they've already made love."

"Jesse, are you just jealous? Even if nothing happened between the patriarch and Mr. Qi Yuan, didn't the patriarch spend the whole night in the same room with Qi Yuan last night?"

"The head of the family has been used to sleeping alone since he was old enough to understand things. Even when Miss Patty begged him, he never slept with her. The fact that he slept in the same bed with Mr. Qiyuan shows that he really likes Mr. Qiyuan."

"So what if we didn't hear anything? The door and walls are so thick. Even if they collapsed the bed, people outside might not be able to hear it. So, no sound doesn't mean nothing happened."

Do you think the head of the family can break the bed?

Kyle raised his eyebrows in confusion, as if he had learned something extraordinary from the servants' conversation.

Kelburn wanted to hear more gossip, but the butler came over and stopped their whispering. Not long after, he saw Noah walking down the stairs looking radiant.

He immediately stood up and walked towards Noah. "Good morning, Master."

"You're here so early?"

"I dare not be late. There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the snow on the ground is knee-deep. The street sweepers are completely overwhelmed, and there may be traffic jams when there are more cars."

Juecheng is considered a large city in the Northern Continent, with many wealthy people and mafia members living there. You can find one car in almost every three households.

People living in Juecheng know how congested the roads can be in winter. After all, the roads here aren't wide, and once they get congested, a ten-minute journey can turn into a thirty-minute trip.

Upon hearing this, Noah turned his head to look out the window.

The ground was covered in a blanket of white, with large snowflakes falling continuously from the sky.

Looking at the snow, Noah thought for a moment and said, "If this snow continues, will it be safe to drive on the roads tonight?"

The cars in Juecheng have been modified to cope with winter snow, making them slightly different from cars in other cities.

However, if the speed of snow removal cannot keep up with the speed of snowfall, the roads will be covered by snow, and no matter how well a car is modified, it will not be able to travel on roads covered with snow.

"We pay the wages of the environmental workers in Juecheng. If we send someone to assure them that there is no snow accumulation on the roads, they should clean them up."

Noah raised an eyebrow and glanced at Kyle with displeasure, his gaze somewhat reproachful for Kyle's lack of intelligence.

Kyle was puzzled by his gaze. "Master, are you implying that I should just let the snow fall and flood the roads, and then you won't go to work today?"

"What's the point of talking about this? Let's go to work."

With his secret thoughts revealed, Noah's desire to slack off vanished. He got up, put on his thick coat and gloves, and went out.

Kyle quickly took the coat from the servant and followed, asking gossipy, "Master, I heard from the servant that you slept in the same room as Mr. Qi Yuan last night."

"So what if it is?" Noah retorted confidently.

Kyle, even more gossipy, asked, "Didn't you say you wouldn't do it? How did you manage that? Was Mr. Qi Yuan moved by you?"

Noah glanced at him. "He was injured the day before yesterday and can't move much yet. Even if he wanted to, do I look like a beast?"

"Just sleeping?"

Stop gossiping and go to the company.

Noah didn't want to share too much about his private life with Qi Yuan, but Kyle, who had grown up with him, didn't want to miss out on this gossip.

"Patriarch, if you can't gain anything from this, why do you want to share a bed with Mr. Qi Yuan?"

Even your bedmate has to be wary of Noah's identity, and Qi Yuan and Noah haven't known each other for long. Plus, Noah said he only saw Qi Yuan as a pretty vase.

But now, Noah is behaving in a completely different way from what he said.

Noah settled into the warm car and retorted, "Who said I didn't get any benefit at all?"

"What did you get out of it?"

"I was put to sleep by A-Yuan!"

Noah always slept very little, and even when he did, he slept very lightly, always wary of someone suddenly approaching him in his sleep.

But listening to Qi Yuan's pleasant voice last night, he didn't know when he fell asleep, and he slept very soundly and comfortably.

He rarely gets to sleep so well.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a beautiful face; such a beautiful sight was for him alone.

Having received so many benefits, Noah was in a very good mood today.

When Kyle heard that Noah's benefit was being put to sleep, he thought: When did the head of the family start asking for so little?

He feels like he's made a huge profit from even the smallest favor.

Kyle felt that Noah was in deep trouble, even though he was still being stubborn.

The road conditions in Juecheng today are indeed as Kyle predicted.

Once in the city, the car stopped moving, sitting in the middle of the road without any sign of moving.

Noah was stuck in traffic for twenty minutes, then took out his pocket watch to check the time.

"What's going on? Why is it so congested today?" he asked.

Kyle said, "I'll go see what's going on?"

With that, Kyle got out of the car and went to look at the end of the road ahead.

He quickly returned and reported: "The protesters have blocked the road. They clashed with the federal police and it's getting pretty bad. I don't think the cars will be able to move for a while."

"The protests haven't been resolved yet, what are the federal police doing? Let's try another route."

"Yes."

Kyle waved to the other cars.

The car door opened, and burly bodyguards dressed in black suits and overcoats got out. They chased away passersby and kept a close eye on their surroundings.

Seeing that the security was in place, Noah got out of the car.

As soon as I stood still, I heard a familiar voice say, "It really is your car, Noah, long time no see."