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.

had his speech prepared mentally. He had even put up

mind went blank when

surprised. He

his head. "Hi,

at Cyrus, then at Angelina. Then, he took a huge step back and looked

know whether to laugh or cry. He explained, "Mr. Taylor, you didn't go to the

lit up. He then asked a nonsensical question, "Is

I see that you like glamorous women. You should've told me earlier. If so, I wouldn't have introduced so many of those

in a troubled manner, "Dad, could you just stop pushing me? I will declare celibacy if you keep pushing me

because I couldn't take your daily nagging, asking me to

the precious son of a wealthy

dare to take a vow of celibacy, I will go to whichever church you're

are you, miss? What's your

I have already prepared the wedding gifts for his bride. You

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