425 Next Matriarch

In a castle-like house, a woman with blond waist-long hair and bloody red fingernails smiled at her reflection in the full body height mirror in front of her.

"Perfect," she mused before taking another twirl.

"Young Madam," an attendant bowed down respectfully to the woman. "Master is waiting for you in his study room."

The woman did not answer the attendant as she walked out of her room and headed to her husband's study room. She immediately opened the door without even knocking and was about to greet the man when the strong smell of vodka assaulted her senses.

"What's wrong?" She asked, covering her nose. This man already knew that she couldn't stand the smell of alcohol, yet, he still kept on drinking every time he encountered a problem. "I have already told you not to drink alcohol. You never listen to me at all." She frowned before taking a vacant seat across her husband.

"They were not able to subdue Jiang Yue." The man said in a grave tone.