Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 4: Can’t Tell the Eldest Young Master from the Secon

Editor: Henyee Translations

After Godfery Shaw finished bandaging the wound, he left the room directly with Basil Smith.

Alia Wright blinked. He just left like that?

The room fell silent.

Alia touched her empty neck, feeling a bit lost. This necklace was the token for finding her family.

In her previous life, after the replacent marriage, she was locked up for three months. When she returned to the Wright family, the necklace had been taken away. Later, it was sold at auction for a billion, resolving the Wright family’s financial crisis.

Now she didn’t need to find her family. She knew where they were.

However, in this life, she won’t disturb her parents and brother.

She is a ghost returning from hell for revenge, purely for vengeance!

Alia took a long breath, calming her emotions.

The cold, gray-toned room was excessively large, with a subtle chill of luxurious austerity, very similar to the feeling Godfery Shaw gave.

Alia sat quietly on the bed, hugging her legs, too exhausted to dare fall asleep.

She feared that if she closed her eyes, everything in front of her would be a dream, and she would return to that tragic past.

After so unknown ti, there was a knock on the door.

Alia glanced at the ti on the bedside. It was one in the morning.

She thought Godfery Shaw had returned, got out of bed to open the door, and saw a middle-aged man.

The butler of Imperial Garden, Lennon.

This mansion she was in was called Imperial Garden, the one and only top elite villa in Riverwood.

Godfery Shaw had many properties in Riverwood, but Imperial Garden was said to be Godfery’s private domain, the residence of the two Shaw brothers. Except for the old master of the Shaw family, even the Shaw relatives were not allowed to enter without permission.

At this mont, the butler looked apologetic and said, "Sorry to bother you, Young Madam. I am Lennon, the butler of Imperial Garden. You may call Joyce. I have a favor to ask, Young Madam."

Alia frowned slightly, "What is it?"

Uncle Joyce hesitated a mont but still said, "It’s like this, the second young master is not in a good state today. He sees no one. I’m worried he might hurt himself. Could I trouble Young Madam to go check on him and bring him so porridge?"

Alia was puzzled, "Second young master?"

Joyce nodded, "Yes, the second young master."

Alia pointed to herself, "You want to see him?"

Joyce nodded again.

Alia felt confused. The second young master’s state was not good, so why was she being asked to see him?

This replacent marriage, although it was with the second young master, shouldn’t it be that she was married to the elder young master?

Is it appropriate for her to see the second young master in the middle of the night?

In her previous life, Alia never encountered these things. On her wedding night, after a big fight with Godfery Shaw, she was locked up.

Later, she left Imperial Garden by threatening her life, never having t the mysterious second young master of the Shaw family who rarely left Imperial Garden.

Alia asked, "Where is the elder young master?"

"Uh...the elder young master went out," Joyce said awkwardly.

Alia thought that the Shaw family’s elder young master was indeed a very busy person, even on his wedding night.

Hearing the butler’s tone, the second young master might hurt himself, possibly having so ntal issues. Thinking about her necklace still in Godfery Shaw’s hands, and considering her probation period, Alia decided to perform well and nodded in agreent.

Joyce gratefully handed the tray to Alia and pointedly explained, "The second floor of Imperial Garden only houses the elder young master, the second young master, and now you, Young Madam. Except for a few confidants and , no one else is allowed upstairs without permission."

This ant that those who could go to the second floor were special.

Alia felt uneasy. In her previous life, because she had fought with Godfery Shaw, the butler hated her to death, yet now he was subtly reminding her that Godfery valued her.

Alia carried the tray, following the butler’s directions, to the room at the end of the second-floor corridor, and knocked on the door.

A voice full of irritation ca from inside, "Get lost!"

Alia frowned slightly, "Second young master, I’ve brought you so late-night snack."

This ti the room fell silent for a mont, then a man’s suppressed voice said, "Co in."

Alia pushed the door open and went in.

The room had the curtains drawn tightly, with only a dim yellow night lamp.

At a glance, a man in casual ho clothes lay on the sofa, rubbing his temples with a sense of restless fierceness.

Alia lowered her voice, "Second young master, are you alright? Uncle Joyce asked to bring you so porridge. I’ve put it down."

Hearing the voice, the man on the sofa turned his head.

Alia saw clearly the face in front of her, almost dropping the tray to the floor in shock.

This...is the Shaw family’s second young master?

Even in the dim light, Alia could clearly see.

This man before her...had the exact sa face as Godfery Shaw!