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

 

own, and this particular butler ranked among the top five in

 

butler, had told them that he was already

 

 

that it would turn out to be Cheryl’s

 

who… exactly was her

 

wealthy and

 

Smith…

 

part of the

 

was currently in her second year of high school. The girl was said to

 

a beauty, but she was no

 

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

 

occupied in the kitchen, which was wafting an aromatic smell

 

C, I’m so envious that my tears are flowing out from the corners of my mouth. Why does your housekeeper’s

 

for lunch, then?”

 

“No problem!”

 

 

the dining hall and seated himself at the

 

the decor

 

C. Um, I kinda wanna ask you

 

Go ahead,”

 

and asked, “What business is your

 

while. “Actually, I’m not

 

had businesses in a large number of industries, while her grandaunt was involved with mysterious matters overseas. On top of that, her mom was also an enigmatic one who disappeared for

 

through his education systematically. She had

 

knew what their father was doing with him every day, and she had heard that he was planning to have him inherit something to do with

 

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

 

reluctant to reveal anything to outsiders because of

 

everyone drove back to

 

training session, Cheryl refused the butler’s offer to pick her up, instead insisting on walking

 

ten-minute walk or three-minute drive

 

going out for an evening run, so I can walk

 

didn’t think much about

 

they went out, Cheryl, who suddenly thought of something, said, “By the way,

 

at this point. Upon hearing this,

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

had another

 

she had enrolled in Harvard via the college entrance examination, she had

 

was confused.

 

her behalf and said, “Cheryl is a

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

that I would train with them for

 

The coach: “??”

 

rest of the club seeing her out

 

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 is on

 

one-man show but a

 

indeed had to spend more time training team

 

the college

 

businesses, but being a scientist was obviously a more respected

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