Chapter 323. Return to Madrid 4

I did not see her for four years, and Alice Astley's face is looking pale and she's a little too quiet, but her aura, even without saying a word, is still elegant and dignified.

Jordan and I appeared so closely that as soon as we entered the villa, the two people who were sitting in the living room drinking tea stood up.

When he saw me, Alice Astley frowned, obviously displeased. Looking at Jordan, she looked pale. "Why did you bring her back?"

Jordan raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Auntie, this is my private business." The man's words are shallow, I can't hear any emotion, but he shows a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Alice Astley is a little emotionally unstable. "Just trying to be careful, you have separated, but why do you still together? It has been four years now."

"Auntie, it's getting late. Go home early." An obvious eviction order.

"If you're sleepy, you should have a good rest." Jo