He did like Ye Shixian, but he also had his pride. To be associated with Mrs. Gao in front of so many people was something he was absolutely unwilling to accept.
At this thought, his expression darkened. "Madam Ye is unwell and needs to rest. What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and escort her home!"
He shot a warning look at his attendants as he spoke.
The attendants took the hint and immediately stepped forward. Flanking Mrs. Gao, they gripped her arms and, under the guise of persuasion, began to forcefully pull her away. "That's right, Madam Ye. You should go home and rest! We'll escort you back right now!"
Mrs. Gao didn't have a single attendant with her; it was obvious she had run out on her own.
Others might not have known, but Murong Ye did. Mrs. Gao had long since lost her mind. If she were allowed to stay, who knew what other trouble she might stir up!
But Mrs. Gao wasn't about to go back so easily.
