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?!

 

taken aback—because he recognized the

 

particular butler ranked among the top five in the United States. A few years

 

that he was already employed by

 

 

that it would turn out to be Cheryl’s

 

who… exactly was her

 

who was exposed to the wealthy and dignitaries, felt

 

Smith…

 

part of the

 

in her

 

course, Cheryl was also a beauty, but she

 

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

 

which was wafting an aromatic

 

tears are flowing out from the corners of my mouth. Why does your housekeeper’s cooking smell

 

stay for lunch, then?”

 

“No problem!”

 

 

hall

 

Benjamin looked around at the interior decor. It was obvious that the decor here was cozier than in the club, and all the little details

 

meal, Lionel couldn’t help but secretly look at Cheryl and ask, “Hey, God C. Um, I kinda wanna ask you something,

 

ahead,” replied

 

coughed and asked, “What business is

 

thought for a while. “Actually, I’m not sure

 

overseas. On top of that, her mom was also an enigmatic one who

 

one who went through his education systematically. She had heard that their father intended to hand over the

 

what their father was doing with him every day, and she

 

wasn’t bothered about these things. All she knew was that she was the weakest in the family and that she was so

 

that she was reluctant to reveal anything to outsiders because of her desire

 

back to Villa

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

who didn’t think much about it,

 

thought of something, said, “By the way, I have to take two days off

 

happened to exit the room at this point. Upon hearing this, he

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

Cheryl had another

 

enrolled in Harvard via the college entrance examination, she had never given up on

 

coach was

 

her behalf and said,

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

the national team that I would train with them for

 

The coach: “??”

 

seeing her out

 

reaction as disapproval, explained, “I only need to go for shooting practice two

 

a one-man show but a

 

more time training team

 

numb to further revelations, said jokingly, “Um, considering that you got a score of 1598 in the college entrance examinations, be it games or shooting,

 

businesses, but being a

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