Chapter 118

Downstairs, the banquet hall was buzzing while upstairs, however, tranquility reigned.

Merry, puzzled, broke the silence. “Did I just imagine that? It felt like there was someone in this room. What is this place?”

Yates replied, “Storage room.”

Merry called out, “Lia, are you in there?”

Cordelia was silent. She had been tucked away here for over twenty minutes, and Everard had taken

advantages of her. But now, she was on the verge of being discovered?

She glared at Everard, wishing he could just vanish on the spot. Everard, witnessing Cordelia’s fluster for the first time, couldn’t help but let out a low, amused chuckle.

Cordelia shot him a look that could kill, whispering fiercely, “Aren’t you worried about getting caught?”

Everard chuckled again, the thrill of the moment evident in his voice, “Not in the slightest.”

The look of indignation on the girl’s face, reminiscent of a cat with its fur standing on end, oddly elevated his spirits.

With a comforting pat on her head and a mental effort to suppress his mischievous thoughts, Everard murmured, “I’ll distract them.”

Before she could protest, he was out the door, leaving Cordelia to her frazzled thoughts.

Can he really do it?

Just as the thought crossed her mind, she heard Merry’s exclamation from outside, “Hey, is that Lia’s boyfriend? What are you doing in the storage room?”

Everard, without missing a beat, replied absentmindedly, “Oh, just playing with a kitten.”

Merry’s curiosity was piqued. “A kitten? Where? I want to see.”

Everard, blocking the doorway, said nonchalantly, “It scampered out the window.”

Cordelia was mortified.

feeble excuse, who’s buying that? And is he trying to hint that she’s the kitten in this scenario? But to her surprise, Merry bought it. That’s a shame. But Yates, I didn’t know you

fearing

storage room to

five seconds, Yates spoke with a double meaning,

caught on, “A stray cat, huh?”

reply, simply turned and said, “Let’s head

Merry was intimidated by Yates, she reluctantly followed him back to his room. As they entered, Yates. paused, his eyes locking with

cold amusement, a smirk of victory playing

pressed into

two had retreated into Yates‘ room, Everard finally turned away, his thoughts darkening at the memory of something the young man had said earlier, about how ‘she’s

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study.”

that’s the case, then it

emerged from the storage room, shooting a glare at Everard before sighing in relief, “Lucky there are

glint of amusement passed through

return to Yates‘ room. After texting Merry, she descended the stairs

the study where Hackett had been awaiting his

seat, casually starting the conversation, “I saw Yates.”

foolish boy, incompetent at everything, poor

Watkins, the Griffin family only has this grandson left. I just want him to live, not expecting any greatness–it’s his parents‘ greatest wish.”

After a moment, he said flatly. “I’ll pretend I didn’t see

relief, his voice choked

fell silent once again.

in a heavy, cool tone, “If there’s trouble, file a report.”

the Griffin family the Greenmeadow estate. I’m

and with that money, the young brat can squander

relaxed

getting

brief exchange, Hackett inquired, “Are you here in Greenmeadow on some assignment? If the Griffin family can be of help, I’m at your service.”

just here to pursue a

him? Wait, pursuing a girlfriend… does that mean he hadn’t won her over yet?

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