She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 1028

Lionel subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

 

But when the car stopped, he looked out to find that they hadn’t left the neighborhood at all.

 

Confused, he asked, “What’s going on? There isn’t any house here except for Villa No. 9…”

 

 

But when he uttered that, his words trailed off in astonishment.

 

The rest of the team was also stunned.

 

Zac stared at Villa No. 9, his lips curling up into a near-imperceptible arc.

 

Oh my, the kiddo’s family is pretty well-off, isn’t it?

 

A villa in the neighborhood cost more than $7.5 million. On top of that, Villa No. 9 was situated by the lake and was slightly larger than Villa No. 8, so it was worth almost $15 million!

 

When they first moved in, Lionel had passed by the villa on an evening run once and remarked enviously, “I wonder who the owner of Villa No. 9 is. The scenery here is even better than ours, and it also seems a bit bigger. Damn the rich, why do they get to enjoy life so much?”

 

But now!

 

He seemed to have found out who the owners of this villa were.

 

Zac coughed.

 

Lionel also swallowed and asked incredulously, “G-God C, sure… surely you don’t mean to say that Villa No. 9 is the ‘house’ you were referring to, right?”

 

Cheryl nodded. “Yup!”

 

“Yup”…

 

Lionel felt like crying. Come on, no acting cute in the club, alright?! Who would have thought that an adorable girl like her would turn out to be a little money bag in disguise?!

 

He was this close to shedding tears of envy. He said, “A-are you living here alone, God C? How lonely would it be if you don’t have anyone cooking for you, right? Do you want us to come over and accompany you…?”

 

 

As soon as he spoke, though, the door to the villa opened and a full-time butler stepped out. Dressed in a suit, he looked at the car with a smile and quickly walked over. He made Zac step aside and then opened the door for Cheryl.

 

Only then did Cheryl get out of the car.

 

“Ms. Cheryl, the villa is ready. This way, please.”

 

M… Ms. Cheryl?!

 

What the heck was this?

 

Also, the butler looked awfully professional!

 

The group was stunned.

 

They had met rich people—for example, Zac—before… Lionel and the others had even visited his home. Only manors like the Stannards’ home would need a butler, come on!

 

So, was God C’s family as rich as Zac’s?!

 

aback—because he recognized

 

this particular butler ranked among the top five in the United States. A few years ago, his family

 

had told them that he was

 

 

that it would turn out to

 

exactly

 

exposed to the wealthy and dignitaries,

 

Smith…

 

Cheryl part of the

 

fifteen-year-old girl in the family, and she was currently in her second year of high school. The girl was

 

a beauty, but she was

 

Zac’s imagination was running wild, the butler picked up Cheryl’s suitcase and politely invited Lionel and the

 

was currently occupied in the kitchen, which

 

flowing out from the corners of my mouth. Why does your

 

Wanna stay for lunch,

 

“No problem!”

 

 

the dining hall and seated himself at

 

decor. It was obvious that the decor here was cozier than in the club, and all

 

secretly look at Cheryl and ask, “Hey, God C. Um, I kinda wanna ask

 

ahead,”

 

coughed and asked, “What business is your family in, God

 

for a while. “Actually,

 

was involved with mysterious matters overseas. On top of that, her mom

 

her brother, Peter, was the only normal one who went through his education systematically. She had heard that their father intended to hand over the Hunt Corporation

 

him every day, and she had heard that he was planning to have him inherit something to

 

weakest in the family and that she was so rich that she would never run out of money her whole

 

reveal anything to outsiders

 

back to Villa No.

 

refused the butler’s offer to pick her up, instead insisting on walking home

 

ten-minute walk or three-minute drive away. She would just take the

 

suddenly stood up and said, “I’m going out for an evening run, so I can walk

 

think much about

 

thought of something, said, “By the way,

 

the room at this point. Upon hearing this, he asked,

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

had another identity—a shooting

 

the college entrance examination, she had never given up on shooting as a

 

was confused.

 

behalf and said,

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

promised the national team that I would train with them for at least

 

The coach: “??”

 

the club seeing her out the door:

 

had mistaken their reaction as disapproval, explained, “I only need to go for shooting practice two days a month so that they wouldn’t bother me. Don’t worry, my focus

 

wasn’t a one-man show but a team

 

Cheryl indeed had to spend more time

 

score of 1598 in the college entrance examinations, be it games or shooting,

 

businesses, but being a scientist was

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