Chapter 633

“I get it. I’m not misunderstanding. Just relax and go. I’ll handle everything else,” Shirley said with a naive and innocent smile on her face.

Cynthia did not say anything, but she knew Shirley was definitely misunderstanding

“You can come to my place at noon on the 29th. As long as they see you, whether we have lunch or not doesn’t matter, Matthew offered, not wanting to put Cynthia in a difficult position.

“Really?” asked Cynthia

If this were true, it would indeed be the best choice.

Matthew simply nodded in agreement.

Once the matter was settled, the four of them began their dinner. Zachary took meticulous care of Shirley throughout the meal, often serving her the dishes she wanted even before she reached out for therr..

His attention to detail made Cynthia feel a bit inadequate. Sometimes, she wondered whether her future brother–in–law’s spoiling of Shirley would lead to her becoming spoiled. However, she quickly dismissed the thought. Shirley had always been independent when she was not around; she would not be spoiled that easily,

After dinner, a van arrived to pick them up. The driver first dropped Matthew and Zachary before b

usual villa.

Cynthia and Shirley

visibly startled when they saw Cynthia return, but they soon greeted them, “Ms. Cynthia,

father at home?”

Their voices

was amiss and

want them inside. However, considering the snow outside and their inadequate attire, he had no choice but to invite them in,” informed the bodyguards, well aware of Cynthia’s disdain. for the pair, particularly their presence in this place.

replied with an air of indifference. After all, this was not a place her mother often resided. “You shouldn’t stand out here either. Report to the surveillance room for duty, and only

two bodyguards simultaneously protested,

puzzled, and so was Shirley.

as usual. Cynthia assumed they were worried about

in their thirties and reasonably handsome, expressed their preference for their outdoor posts over the surveillance room with a hint of pride.

remained somewhat baffled.

“I don’t follow…”

out here. If we can’t hear it any longer, we’ll come

push yourselves too hard.” Cynthia lunew their

men

pasts like sentinels, their splits high. Their

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