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.

to hint that she’s the kitten in this scenario? But to

skipped a beat, fearing

to Everard. The satisfaction in his eyes were

a tense five seconds, Yates spoke with a double meaning, “I

“A stray cat, huh?”

didn’t reply, simply turned and said, “Let’s

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

of cold amusement, a smirk of victory playing upon

eyes dimmed, his lips pressed

turned away, his thoughts darkening at the memory of something the young man had said earlier, about how ‘she’s probably better off finding

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study.”

If that’s the case, then it

shooting a glare at Everard before sighing in relief, “Lucky there are

glint of amusement passed through Everard’s eyes. She’s so

return to Yates‘ room. After texting Merry,

been awaiting his arrival. Upon seeing him, Hackett

seat, casually starting the conversation, “I saw

a foolish boy, incompetent at everything, poor at studies, quick to anger, just wasting

family only has this grandson left. I just want him to live, not expecting any greatness–it’s

mere mention of ‘his parents. After a moment, he said flatly. “I’ll pretend I didn’t

exhaled in relief, his voice choked

silent

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

“There’s no need! You’ve given the Griffin family the Greenmeadow estate.

brat can squander

atmosphere relaxed

getting

Hackett inquired, “Are you here in Greenmeadow on some assignment? If the Griffin family can be of help,

“I’ll be fine.” Pausing, he added, “I’m just here to pursue a

showing off to him? Wait, pursuing a girlfriend… does that mean he hadn’t won

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