Chapter 150 - Limit The Movements

"Good morning, Young Master," Mark greeted, already waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

Regis gave a small nod. To Mark, his boss seemed unusually cheerful today compared to other days.

As usual, Mark had come to pick up Regis for work, but today was different. He had another important task: taking Regis's son to school first.

"Looks like your new life is treating you well, Young Master," Mark said, full of admiration.

One of Regis’s eyebrows shot up, and he gave Mark a sharp look. "It's not like you to be curious about my personal life, Mark. Why? Did my father ask you to report on me again?" he questioned.

Mark quickly bowed his head. "No, Young Master. I haven't received any orders from him. I haven’t told him anything about Madam or the Little Master," he replied, defending himself.

Regis smirked, patting Mark’s shoulder. "No need to be that scared. Do I look like I’m about to kill you?"

Mark raised his head, though, despite Regis’s words, the smile on his face still held a dead