Chapter 23 Stefan, You Madman!

Two hours later, the press conference was finally over. Martha walked out from the venue tiredly, ready to go back and have a good rest. As soon as she walked to the door, the assistant caught up with her nervously. "Sunnay, there are some properties in several villa areas for sale now. Where do you prefer?" Martha stopped in her tracks, smiled, and waved her hand. "I am not going to buy a villa. I am Martha, the oldest daughter of the Doyle family. So, I'm going to move back to the Doyle Manor." Hearing this, the assistant froze in place for a moment. For some reason, she felt that Martha was very different at this moment. She was nothing like she was before. At this moment, a silver car stopped in front of the two of them. The sunshine cast a glow on the car. The car window fell slowly. The handsome profile of the man in the driver's seat appeared. Martha subconsciously turned to look. Seeing Martha look at him, the man put on a wicked smile. "Sunnay, do I have the honor