My Billionaire Family 347

Chapter 347

Cherise stood up, gazing at the unique villa in front of her. From the perspective of a professional designer, she had to admit that it was quite impressive. "Please follow me, Ms. Leach, Engene said politely.

"Sure." Cherise replied softly, taking a step and following him.

As they entered the villa, she expected the strong scent of medicine to fill the air, considering all the herbs drying in the yard. However, there was no trace of it.

Instead, the house was filled with the fragrance of orchids, accompanied by a faint hint of ink and paint.

"Ms. Leach, this way. Mr. Garcia is in the tea room." Eugene gestured as he led the way.

The interior design was distinct, with a soothing classic aesthetic, both cozy and full of depth. They passed a long corridor filled with orchids, and Eugene stopped in front of a wooden sliding door.

He knocked twice. From inside, the vigorous voice of an elderly man came through. "Come in!"

The door slid open, and Cherise immediately saw the elderly man inside. With his back to them, he sat in a wooden wheelchair, carefully trimming an orchid.

young men in the yard. Ms. Leach, come in and have

"Thank you, Mr. Garcia. I'm sorry to

door shut behind her. Just then, Carson set down the scissors he had been holding and moved his wheelchair slightly. He then turned to look at

into a warm smile. For Cherise, however, it was a different story. As he turned around, her eyes widened in

good health. Yet this man lost his legs. Was this connected to his sudden disappearance years ago?" Noticing the shock in Cherise's gaze, Carson wasn't mad. He still wore a cheerful smile. "Come here, young lady, take a seat.. Let me see what you think of the tangerine tea I made." Cherise's surprise quickly faded. She smiled and sat across from him. She felt that he

in the kettle bubbled

hot water into the teapot containing the tangerines. After a moment, he poured. two cups and handed one to Cherise. "Here, give

smiling in thanks. She lifted the cup, inhaled the aroma, and took a sip. "The aftertaste is rich, and the fragrance is fresh. It's so refreshing. I

the cup and, with polite curiosity, asked, "Mr. Garcia, aren't you going to ask me why I'm here?" Carson, with a gentle smile, waved his hand dismissively. "You don't need to explain. I've been waiting for you

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was momentarily refused. "Waiting

spoke, her gaze casually swept around the room, and her mind was quietly processing every small detail from the

wasn't a visible sign of tarot, she could feel the presence of many symbols related

room's arrangement adhered to the principles of tart, and the decor was clearly intended to follow these mysterious rules. The setup of the room made sense to Cherise now. It seemed that Carson was very familiar with this field. Sitting up straighter, Cherise fixed her gaze on

lucky to have you as her granddaughter. It's a shame that she didn't live to see your wedding. Your husband is a good man. He makes up

guess Amelia can

flushed slightly,

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