The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 862: Chapter 882: Still Unable to Let Go of the Young Mistress

Inside, snacks, hand cream, sticky notes, cold medicine... a pink phone case...

All things belonging to a woman, all things belonging to Xia Xiaonuan!

Nangong Yaoling’s face became increasingly grim.

His blue eyes were cold, carrying a hint of complexity. He took a deep breath and yelled, ”Someone come here!”

”Young Master—!” The butler quickly rushed up.

”Take all of Xia Xiaonuan’s things from the house and throw them out! I don’t want anything about her here anymore!” Nangong Yaoling shouted loudly with a dark face.

The butler’s legs went weak with fright, and he quickly said, ”Yes... Young Master, please calm down... I’ll immediately, immediately have it done!”

As the butler spoke, he quickly went downstairs and called all the servants up.

Nangong Yaoling opened the wardrobe.

Inside were still some of Xia Xiaonuan’s clothes, many, all bought by him for her. She barely wore them.

It was as if her scent still floated in the air.

Nangong Yaoling turned and walked to the study.

Sitting at the desk, Yun came in with a glass of milk.

Looking at Yun, Nangong Yaoling suddenly remembered Xia Xiaonuan again.

”Tomorrow I’ll have someone settle your salary, and you don’t need to come to work anymore.”

Yun was taken aback.

But hesitantly said, ”Young Master... you... you and the young mistress, is there really no possibility anymore?”

Nangong Yaoling lazily leaned against the back of the chair.

After a moment, he spoke indifferently, ”You’d better return to the Xia Family. If anything comes up there, contact me urgently. I’ll make sure your salary gets paid.”

Yun’s face changed slightly.

”Young Master... If I return to the Xia Family, how can I let you pay my salary? You’ve always been good to me, rest assured, if anything... if anything happens there, I will definitely report to you promptly.”

Nangong Yaoling waved his hand, ”Go on.”

”Yes, Young Master...” Yun took a step back and turned to leave.

Inside, there was an indescribable feeling.

Actually, with Xiaonuan’s departure, staying here already seemed meaningless.

But in recent years, the Young Master had always been good to her.

Suddenly leaving, she found it hard to part.

Yun shook her head. Although on the surface, the Young Master wanted to cut ties with the young mistress and even threw away her things.

In the end... he still couldn’t let go of the young mistress!

Otherwise, why would he let her return to the Xia Family?

It seems the Young Master and the young mistress really have unresolved ties.

Previously, she always thought if one day Xiaonuan and the Young Master separated, Xinmei would have a chance. Now, seeing the Young Master’s feelings for Xiaonuan, it’s probably really difficult for any other women to enter his heart!

Oh well, maybe everything is fate.

In fate, her Xinmei won’t have the heart of such an excellent and perfect man.

No, she will let her Xinmei have her own happiness!

Nangong Yaoling sat in front of the computer, speaking fluent English mixed with French, having a video conference with people over there.

Over there, several foreign CEOs were seriously making reports.

Nangong Yaoling concentrated on listening, but... as he listened, his gaze fell on the glass of milk beside him.

In his mind, he recalled that time Xia Xiaonuan brought him milk and put mustard in it.

That naughty girl.

Nangong Yaoling’s lips curved into a smile, and his blue eyes became deep and profound.

Suddenly, the French director over there was startled, his voice abruptly halting. The other directors in the meeting also couldn’t help but pause.

The speaking French director extended his hand, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.