Assistant to My Contracted Husband Chapter 1587 - 1585: Cherished Like the Apple of His Eye (Pa

Everyone was extrely uneasy, not daring to lift their eyes to look at Huo Zun.

Huo Zun nonchalantly stood up and walked towards the second servant.

Looking down from a height, Huo Zun gazed at the woman before him, who had lowered her head as much as possible, and asked firmly, "Why did you prepare a handgun in the bedroom for the young lady? Hmm?"

The mont Huo Zun said this, everyone’s expressions changed, and the questioned servant shivered in fear.

"Mr. Huo, I... I don’t know what you’re talking about, I... I didn’t prepare a silver handgun for the young lady."

Upon hearing the woman’s words, Huo Zun locked eyes with her frightened gaze and then chuckled softly, murmuring.

"I never said the handgun was silver... Hmm, as far as I know, after the incident, only the butler and the guards approached, the servants did not co forward, so if you didn’t prepare the silver handgun, how did you know the handgun was silver in color?"

Servant: "..."

The servant’s face turned even paler.

Huo Zun squinted his blue eyes, with a strong smile in his eyes.

"Additionally... the other three have calluses on their palms from long-term work, whereas you... because of having undergone firearms training, have calluses on your index finger, which are distinct from other calluses due to frequent handling of guns."

Servant: "..."

Huo Zun seed to be stating sothing ordinary, yet he discerned everything, from an invisible position.

The servant swallowed, attempting to refute Huo Zun’s words, but when the words reached her lips, she couldn’t utter a single word.

Because...

"I’m sorry, Mr. Huo, I was wrong."

The servant frantically attempted to draw her gun, but realizing that the boss in front of her was Huo Zun, she didn’t even dare to make a move, and could only kneel on the ground, repeatedly begging Huo Zun for rcy.

Huo Zun: "..."

Heh!

Huo Zun squinted his eyes; his room was under strict weapon control.

So, if entering or leaving the room with a weapon, it would definitely be concealed in one’s shoelaces.

He understood what kind of person Hua Nuan was, so even if he carried a gun with him, it would certainly be unloaded.

However, today Hua Nuan had an extra silver handgun in her hands; though not closely seen, it could be mistaken as his silver handgun.

In fact, whether it was his or not, he could tell at a glance.

If he hadn’t brought it, naturally it was prepared by soone with a purpose beforehand.

The identity of this scher was self-evident.

The butler heard Huo Zun say this and quickly arranged for other rcenaries to aim their guns at the servant in front of him.

"Mr. Huo, I’ll handle this."

"No need."

Huo Zun responded faintly, squinting his eyes to look at the already panic-stricken woman in front of him, murmuring.

"Did Hua Han send you?"

At this crucial mont, knowing that denial was useless, the servant, who was more than despondent, trembled and said.

"Yes, he... he gave a gun and offered a high reward, asking to place the gun in the bedroom, and then inform Miss Hua Nuan about the gun, so she would know what to do."

Huo Zun narrowed his eyes; although Hua Han was the son of Hua Nuan’s uncle, her cousin, his conduct could hardly be considered honorable, due to his love for sinister moves.

This act alone is sufficient to reveal the man’s character.

Hua Nuan was sold for six years, during which the Hua Family never inquired, only when Hua Nuan was about to grow up, having spent a long ti with him, did the Hua Family begin to stir.