Cyrus looked toward Angelina, and she returned his gaze.

Angelina became even more upset. She questioned Cyrus in a low voice, "Were you the one who invited Mr. Taylor over?"

Cyrus widened his eyes. With an innocent look on his face, he answered in a serious tone, "Are you pointing your fingers at me? I might be Winston's son, but I am not a traitor. My loyalty lies with Lyse!"

Angelina couldn't help but be amused by his quick-witted response. She whispered, "What should we do? Should I open the door?"

Cyrus put his hands in his pockets and scoffed. "If you don't open the door, my Dad will kick the door down."

Angelina was speechless.

She didn't dare to keep their big-shot guest waiting. She took a deep breath, then opened the door.

At that moment, the Taylor family's bodyguards filled the entire yard of their manor in a sea of black. Their presence was overbearing.

Winston was standing at the door with a frigid look on his face. Neil was behind him.

making his way here, Winston had his speech prepared mentally. He had even put

end, his mind went blank when

was also very surprised. He exclaimed,

scratched his head.

he took a huge

Taylor, you didn't go to

nodded slowly. All of a sudden, his eyes lit up. He then asked a nonsensical question, "Is this lady

so, I wouldn't have introduced so many of those simple-looking ladies to you in the

forehead and replied in a troubled manner, "Dad,

why I wanted to be a criminal investigator at Solana City? It was because I couldn't take your daily nagging, asking me to get married and

the precious son of a wealthy family to have the same kind of

will go to whichever church you're at and

old are you, miss? What's your name? Where do

son, Cyrus, likes to keep things on the down low. Actually, I have already prepared the wedding gifts for his bride. You will

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